And look they did. Their flaccid penises were already returning to life at the gorgeous sight of my darling in skirt and bra. Next she reached behind ...er for the clasp. Aware there was nothing left under the skirt, the bra had to be the next to go.“Fuck yeah” growled Ross as Chrissy finally succeeded in unfastening the hooks - hard to do with her hands shaking so much - and let the cups slowly fall away from her luscious tits. The bra joined her blouse and she took her time turning another. She had a heavy quilt wrapped around her in the chair with a single hand sticking out to hold the pipe. “Room for one?” she asked when she saw me.“No, I need some information,” I said.“Can’t help ya,” she said, waving me out. “You’ll have to come back later.”“You don’t even know what I need to ask.”“Doesn’t matter,” she said and looked at the clock. “It’s almost lunchtime. I’m not gonna miss my show.”“Ma’am, please...”“I’m not your ‘Ma’am’,” she barked suddenly. Then she settled back into her. She was an ever ready battery when it comes to sex and was only too happy to oblige. I had purchased some condoms with ribs for extra pleasure and joined her in her quarters, I took off all her clothes and licked her pussy she started moaning and I got the sweet taste of her juices in my mouth and knew she was ready to be mounted. I took out the condom and while I continued pleasuring her with my tongue I made my dick hard with my hands and slipped to condom on. I positioned myself on top of. Barely. I hit my last growth spurt during my Sophomore year of HS, and Kat had stopped growing by then. She's 6', and I'm 6'1", and that was where we've been ever since. We've both filled out since our beanpole days, but we're still in good shape. She was a hurdler on the Track team, and I played Baseball. But while Kat was good enough for a scholarship to USC, I wasn't quite good enough at Baseball to warrant a scholarship.So instead I'd joined the Army, and then used my G.I. Bill to go to.