The other good thing was the lack of pussy hair. I admit that I was proud of the shaving job that I had done.“Start out by licking my lips. I am not...sure what technique you should use. Just start somewhere, and we will work out the best way to go from there.”Okay, I started with her left lip and licked it from bottom to top. I went back down on the right lip before going back up on the same lip. Then it was down on her left lip and back up on the same lip. I’m not sure how many times I did. My hymen had been gone since I was thirteen thanks to a candle that I kept in my nightstand for just such emergencies. Anyway he easily slid into me all the way. I could feel the fuzz on his balls tickle my asshole as I wrapped my legs around him. I lowered my hands to his ass and pulled him into me tightly. This was my way of showing him how much I loved him besides just telling him constantly. Our relationship had progressed to the final level. He was mine and I was his, our bodies were one,. ‘Oui Daveed … elle est mouillee’ (she is wet). David detached one hand from her bottom and took hold of his cock. He lowered her and guided his shaft to her entrance, the tip nestling between her outer flaps. Supporting her again with both hands he lowered her further and embedded her on his cock. Sue gasped and came. ‘Oh David that was lovely … I feel so full’. Sue was carried into the bedroom still skewered on 8” of rigid masculine flesh with Alex and me following behind. Alex picked up his. It certainly wasn’t anywhere near as alluring an outfit as one of John’s formal shirts, but it was definitely more practical, especially with combat training in mind. As soon as they were dressed, everybody reconvened in the Galley where they had a quick breakfast, with no one particularly keen to linger in the drab, but functional dining area. With hugs and kisses goodbye, everyone went on their separate ways, each of them eager to begin whatever tasks they’d discussed earlier that.