" She slowly placed a series of butterfly kisses on Miss K's tip, making her moan in pleasure, "I take pride in my work, you know." I can tell," Miss ... said before flashing a wide smile and giggling, looking down in lust.Tracy took the head of Miss K's dick into her mouth again, sucking on it hard and twisting her lips on her head as she worked her tongue in the opposite direction, making Miss K collapse over her head with the stimulation. Miss K reached under her and pulled Tracy's head off of. The AC living quarters had a bathroom, a shower, a bed that would accommodate all four of them, a small table with benches to seat four, two couches, a sink, and refrigerator, a food server, closets for each of them, and storage in every space left available. The arms rack was near the steps and held all their weapons. Of course, this was all compact and it was a good thing all of them were lovers used to touching each other. They were lovers however and so did not mind brushing against each. Her attraction to Khadijah was intense. Sitting on the table before her, crossing her legs, Tracy was able to see directly up the skirt of the instructor, see her beautiful, shaved pussy just a few feet away. It was all she could do the keep herself from getting out of her seat and spreading those gorgeous brown thighs and burying her face in that soft, sweet, succulent pussy. While not a sub herself, there was no denying that she longed for the taste, scent, and feel of a woman in her life. He looked down at my breasts and then back to me. I nodded to him and he quickly went to work on them, softly rubbing them with his hands and sucking on my hard nipples with warm lips. I rolled my head back in ecstasy as he pleasured me, running my hand down the back of his head (or cowl, I guess is what you call it.) Suddenly, he stopped and looked up at me, an obvious look of uncertainty on his face.“What’s wrong?” I asked. “I… feel that I should tell you who I really am.” I placed a finger.