He caught me as I fell face first against his big barrel chest with my breasts squashed against his big pot belly. He quickly hooked his hands under m... arms and lifted me up to my feet with a puzzled expression. Scared and defensive I tried to excuse myself and pass by him, but he blocked the door with his massive frame preventing my escape. ‘What are you doing in here,’ he barked as I backed away from him. ‘I, I thought I was going to be sick,’ I lied. ‘So why in here, the women’s locker room. For some reason, Bechtel hated West Pointers. He subtly let that fact be known during the wing pinning ceremony.Bechtel's job during graduation was to follow behind the commander and give each of us the two clips that held the badge to our shirts. He was third in line behind the commander and the course sergeant major. When it was his turn to drop the clips in the lieutenant's hand, Bechtel stopped and acted as if he was straightening the wings on the man's shirt. In reality, he used his thumbs. Now they both come together a little bit. Come back to my soup. Aruh can't stay. Just take your man's mouth every day. Trying to keep my mouth shut I told both of them I was trying to get both of them at once. Both are too big and too hard. All right. Do not do so. I have trouble keeping the top of the pie on the top of both the pouches and giving them the soup. Llala now escapes to the inside of her mouth, sucking up the soup and squeezing her pussy so tightly that she flips it over her hair.. A few seconds later she placed my penis between her palms and rubbed back and forth. The rotation really felt good and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. To my great surprise, I felt something warm and slippery engulf my prick. I looked down to see that mom had put my penis in her mouth and was moving up and down so that I was fucking her mouth. I began coming almost immediately. Mom swallowed every drop. When I finished, she smiled and said, "I thought you deserved something special.".