Now, here she was, showing off her most intimate parts. Of course, Vicki realized, they didn't belong to Sarah. They were Stone's. Besides, if Sarah h...d been exhibited, then perhaps hundreds of people had seen every inch of her.Vicki looked at her crotch, a little embarrassed because she's always shied away from anything having to do with other women's sexual organs. But then, despite herself, she became fascinated by what she saw. Sarah's lips were laced up just like someone had laced a shoe.. We understood the meaning, and Pia opened her mouth, covering my lips with hers, I felt her soft tongue trace my lip line at which I eased my load bitter into warm open mouth. 'Open yours' was the new order, we had completed the cum swap with consumate ease and I opened my mouth to expose a complete swap of his seed into Pias. 'Now back' he said clearly getting excited by the prospect two beatiful women were swapping and partly swallowing his sperm, like we were eating at a posh resturant and. I was just a few friends I knew in training---no, not basic training, not much of a change to wank alone even then---but in our tech training.Now this was back in the days when in any way having sex with another man would get you kicked out. And yes, there were "witch hunts" back then when the military would go after everyone connected with gay sex. I knew a few men kicked out, or if of higher rank, forced to retire early.But Jim, Ron, Don, and I would have occasional, informal masturbation. Then she would take aim at Deirdre’s mother and father. It was no secret that the Colemans had used some underhanded dealings to gain prominence in the late 1950s. Her father had been a protégé of the Kennedy regime and had benefitted from a few contracts passed down for favors rendered. It was even rumored that her mother once spent the weekend at the White House while the First Lady was out of town but Deirdre didn’t know if that was true.She bet Elizabeth Barton-Warner knew, though.She.