"All kisses have to be French kisses, Janey." She giggled and I pushed out my tongue, quickly, in case I chickened out. She held my head with one hand...and cradled Josh in her other arm, making out with my brother as I began licking her pussy.Stacy didn't taste bad at all, not like I'd been expecting, anyway. I kind of liked the flavor, I decided, but maybe I only wanted to. Mostly I concentrated on working my tongue between her lips, licking upwards along her slit and across her stiff clitoris.. Then I picked her up, carried to the great big bed, and continued kissing her as if she were made of the most fragile china in the universe.Abby groaned from the gentleness with which I treated the skin of her neck and shoulders. As I drew her negligee off, I covered her with kisses and tiny love bites, raising her temperature as I went. Abby experienced several small climaxes as I tortured her body with soft, loving kisses. By the time I got to her nipples, she was hugging me fiercely, begging. Cliff Jackson reporting as ordered, Sir." Come in, Lieutenant. Please have a seat. I have been going over your service record, and it is very colorful, indeed. Are you just a natural born fuck up, or do you have to work at it? Just what the hell is going on here?" Actually, Commander McLain, what I have been trying to do is to get my ass kicked out of the service ... but so far, nothing has worked!" If you want out so bad. Why don't you just quit? This service is purely voluntary. You know. They're all ambitious, trying to climb the ladder, and a Chinese spy would be a good catch. The question, of course, was how Grimes got onto her and the guy, though she tried to gloss over that. I figured that was what she was trying to hide from me, and decided to come back to it later. My hunch was she was worried about her own service. So I thought we were both in the same boat, kind of outcasts, trusting no one. I thought she relaxed after a while, and finally asked me for another cup of.