His both hands were massaging the back of my thighs at the same time. There were goosebumps all over my body. Seems he noticed that too and he lightly...rubbed his cheeks on my thighs.“Sssshhhaaahhhhh” a moan left my mouth without my permission! His unshaved beard poking my thighs was making me hornier.Then he inserted my hands into my skirt and started rubbing the back of the thighs. And at the same time, he pressed his hand on my things above the skirt and massed it with his cheeks. I was. Oh honey keep doing that oh yes and with a jerk she pulled her bra up from the right boob. What a sight that was amazing pair she pulled me up and put her nipple. Suck me please I took her nipple and started sucking. She was pressing her boob inside my mouth and I was sucking and biting her nipple. She removed her bra and gave me left boob to suck. I was sucking the left one and crushing the right. She was moaning like anything aaahhhah suck me harder. Pals suck my boob’s harder make my nipples. The assignments were for Julia to be our demolition expert and the other six to be warriors, with me in charge. However, we would all be cross-trained in case someone became incapacitated.Our actual preliminary training would be with something called "computer simulation." We sat in front of displays that were sort of like moving pictures and watched as we progressed through the complex paths we were to follow to reach the main machine which we were to destroy. Our first hour or so was spent. I already knew that Mark was a man’s man as they say, but in the circumstances it was going exceptionally well. I knew that Mark was feeling insecure and a few times over dinner I gave his hand a squeeze to reassure him. Alex did try to touch my hand at one stage but I pulled away. I didn’t want to flaunt things in front of Mark. As the restaurant started to empty and the drinks flowed Alex suddenly asked quietly “So where do we go from here then?” I said nothing but looked at Mark. .