He flittered round his bedroom like an over-caffeinated moth. Did he have everything? Were his clothes right? He was convinced he was going to make a ...ool of himself.He knew there was no real need to panic. She wouldn't care either way. He still wanted to make an effort though. It wouldn't feel right if he took it for granted.The doorbell rang as he was tying up his shoelaces. He'd been expecting the sound but the shock of it still kicked his heart up until it felt like he was on the verge of. ” “Oh…um… good morning Eve.” She placed the glasses around the table and left Giles alone to his thoughts. He picked up his briefcase off the floor laid it on the table and took out the book that he had been studying all yesterday and most of the night. He briefly scanned the pages and took off his glasses, got up and crossed to the window the over looked the SIT’s outdoor training area. The SIT was following, Rona was another top SIT, and both her and Kennedy had the training down to a tee.. Slipping his fingers under the elastic he dipped one into her warm wet pussy and used his thumb to rub her clit, it wasn't long before she was groaning out loud, a few minutes later she let go of Richard and gripped the cushions and screamed out her climax as Richard rolled her nipples. When she'd recovered she turned around to see Steve already had his cock in his hand.As Donna knelt on the bench and took Steve into her mouth Richard lifted up her skirt and rubbed her cunt, pulling down her. That pulled his hand out of her pussy. She sat very straight so her breasts thrust out as proudly as possible. She pressed her thighs tightly together, to give him only a tantalizing hint of her sex, a dark, hairy, tight triangle.She unfastened his belt, then unbuttoned his jeans. With exciting slowness, she ran the sturdy brass zipper down over the lump of his prick, and watched his jeans spread open. The mound of his cock expanded and thrust against his underpants. The fly of his shorts.