In the conversation, Harold was lamenting being turned down for a small business loan to expand the feed store into a complete farm equipment and supp...y center. Harold had discussed the idea with Tommy on a couple of occasions, and Tommy thought it was a swell idea. To Tommy, the solution was simplicity itself: the Frickes needed money and he had plenty of it. His only problem was figuring out how to get his money from Florida.Tommy had just decided to let the good folks down at Brantley. He’d been living in the Duty Instructor’s cabin at the recruit school now for two weeks living on Newcastle Brown Ale, Captain Morgan Rum and the odd Pussers scran.Spike had made sure that his Barrack Room Bettys remained a secret. One of the Leading Recruits bought Knocker his meals and took away the crockery when he had finished, although often the meals were hardly touched; left outside the door of the cabin in a congealed mess of gravy and mashed potato.Knocker was not even sober enough to. Her pussy was getting real wet by now, and his finger slid in easily. He licked and sucked on her clit, while one hand rubbed and squeezed her tits, and the other hand was finger fucking her.After a few minutes, she sat up and had him take his clothes off. He had very little hair on his chest (which she liked), and she started kissing on his chest. Moving downward, she slid her tongue into his belly button, then went even farther. His cock was hard, and almost reached his navel. She then. She looked around and see no one unbuckled her blue jeans and unzipped. She pulled down her jeans and and then her pink panties. I had never seen a real girls pussy before that and I was facinated. She had a big furry patch of blonde hair on her pussy. My cock started to twitch as I watched her squat down. She shot out a huge stream of pee. It was so hard that some pee landed on her panties. She kept on pee making a river that looked like it was going to run all the way to where I was standing..