You know what I would want, don't you?" she asked as she left her fingertips inside my shorts."Mabel, we're all the age that we are and those things r...ally don't matter that much." Then I laughingly added, "Just what is it that you would want?" This," she said running her fingers up and over the first few inches of my cock. "Yes, I used to love doing my husband, giving him hand jobs; his felt just like yours," she said smiling at me. "And yours feels like it needs relieving. Nathan would get. I think it was a cup small since it pushed out her mammary flesh.She removed her panty and hiked her skirt up. I knelt before her and she offered her bush to sniff. I took in her scent and familiarised myself with something I had loved long back. I rubbed my nose in her bush. She was wet already and I knew in a few minutes we would be humping like rabbits. I licked her pussy and lapped at her secretions. She moaned as she felt my tongue on her clit.She had unclasped her bra and was now fondling. We may be able to communicate with it and divert the swarm before it does any damage to inhabited worlds." My orders are to deal with this menace as I see fit, Ms. Arizona. I intend to destroy it not make friends with it." If you could just give us an hour or so..."The Admiral frowned, his scaly face crinkling "I thought I recognized your name. You were a Commander in the Patrol were you not?" That's right, I was. Now if you..." Did you not resign your commission after an inquiry regarding. She double and triple checked every step before she dressed. Brittany opened her closet and removed one of the blue and white cheerleader uniforms hanging there and placed it on the bed. From her lingerie collection she selected the prettiest white bra she owned and put it on. Then came the question of what to wear under her skirt. Should she wear the standard cheerleader underwear that kept everything covered when she kicked or jumped up or go with silky white thong? As she pondered this.