"Shit, he's a beauty," she giggled, playfully shoving Matt back on the bed when he tried to sit up.Throwing herself over his naked body, she grasped h...s big limp prick in her hand."Get out of here!" he roared, trying to free himself as she clung to his prick with stubborn tenacity."No!" she squealed with delight, feeling his cock swelling in her hand. "I wanta be fucked!" What do you know about fucking?" Lots of things," she answered. "Guys screw me all the time, and I even suck them off." Do. I was stunning; my hair was styled witha mixture of sultry sexy and a precious pageant princess.Chapter Two: Falling further into FemininityWhen Mother and I returned home I changed into a charming light pinksatin spaghetti strap baby doll slip. The slip was simply stunning,flirty, had a sweetheart neckline and a darted bodice. I loved the lightpink ostrich feather hem the babydoll had. Mother then placed a lightpink ostrich feather satin robe on me. I simply adored the flirty pinkcolor, the. "You've got a wonderful lady" she told Jenny as shegave her a quick hug. "Treat her right." I will" Jenny replied. "I'll treat her like aqueen."We had only been driving for a few miles when Jennypulled into a hotel."It's late" she said. "Let's stop here for thenight."I was tired anyway, so I agreed. Jenny checked at thefront desk and came back to the car. She helped meout and carried me across the threshhold.Jenny unbuttoned my sleeves. Then she deliberatelyunfastened each button along my back,. At that time I was just pushing thirty, but the Marines I visited were mostly only in their late teens and early twenties. For the most part, they were all receptive to language training even in a rudimentary format. The scouts stayed pretty close to me the entire time because they were just as wary around the young Marines as the supposed allied South Vietnamese forces assigned to the protection of the small villages. I could understand that because sometimes the potent smoking content would.