After shaking each of our hands Major Martine introduced each of their Fire Lance pilots. It didn't tell me a lot as they were all four P. Hawk driver....There was a total of fifteen or twenty people from Martine's Marauders who had come over and it soon developed into a real party. What with all the work at home, the Academy, the job as an Ammo transport driver and learning Mech repair as well as building or rebuilding my Mech I was sorely lacking in one area. Social skills. I had never learned. "I guess I better get cleaned up. Do you want to join me?"As we went to the bathroom, Rachel sat on the toilet and pulled my cock into her mouth. She hummed as she licked my messy cock clean. Pulling me further forward she put my cock between her soft tits. As her squeezed them around my cock she told me to fuck her tits."Yes honey, fuck them, cum all over them." Your still gonna fuck my ass and mouth before we go to breakfast." Rachel, why did this wait so long? We missed all that time."I. She smiled as her pussy gave a few last weak throbs, and she basked in the post-coital afterglow for another minute before she stood and turned to her sister. "Heather, you better be right about us not..."She trailed off. Heather draped her body over her lover. Their lips met to a throaty "mmm" sound from each, harmonizing in a brief vibrato as they kissed. Melinda's eyes widened as she spotted the wetness on Heather's face, and her nose wrinkled as Diane's tongue slid past Heather's. But his words had scared me, nonetheless. Why was he acting like this, warning me?His fingernails dug into my shoulders. “You're scared.” Followed by a nearly desperate moan. “I could go, now. But I want you.”My mouth was dry. I had a choice. I could tell him to go, to leave me alone. Could I? Even though I was scared – he scared me – I was horny. Heart beating fast I got down on my knees. I reached out, touched his cock trough the fabric of his boxers. “Don't go then”, I murmured nearly.