By our latest go, I was totally drawn in by your impatience to take us from the internet into a real life of tasting and touching the delights connect...d only by a world wide web. On my side, I had an easy time responding to your demand for poetry by searching for and then cutting and pasting back to you nicely paced deliveries of rhymes from the lines from songs found on the internet as a sort of reconstruction of what might have been a poem ignited by the passions of our messaging. Even when. I walked over to her and she reached out to take my cock in her hand, it twitched and my bum cheeks clenched as she did so. I groaned as she took it into her mouth, a warm moist cavern, curling her soft tongue around it. I slipped my left hand down between her legs to feel the moistness of her piss-wet hairy cunt and my right hand fondled her left breast, her nipple hardening as I did so.Despite receiving a wonderful blowjob, I wanted to taste her cunt, she looked disappointed when I pulled my. We left the apartment with her commenting that this wasn't going to be all that bad, little did she know. We got into the car for the 10 minute ride to work and it probably a good thing I was driving because as soon as we were on our way I hit the button and brought the butterfly to life. Looking over I saw her eyes get big and heard a little gasp as it vibrated to life. She immediatly started to squirm in her seat as the little cock started to vibrate in her and her clit started vibrating too.. She rose up from the wooden chair and stood beside me as I sat at the desk. Her hand tentatively reached out. She touched my arm, still looking into my eyes. Then she stroked my arm, making the hair stand up at attention. My cock wanted to do the same. "Drill Sergeant, I wish to be respectful to you, because of your rank and because of your service. May I say I'm glad we're alone now? Is that too forward Drill Sergeant?" "No. Not at all Lovall. Tell you what, soldier, get your sweet ass up on.