My lips turned up in a smile when I heard her murmur a soft “Oh…” as my palms reached their destination. The firmness in her lower back signaled...a little more pressure was needed from the hands. I cupped her waist, which fit nicely in my hands, and began to use my thumbs to relieve her stress. The temperature in the room was rising quickly and I couldn’t wait to feel those strong legs beneath my caress. Her muscles slowly gave in to my demand. I lovingly began to slide my body down lower to. She worked her way up to Senior Chief, and she now got more respect from her team than almost anybody. Three fellow SEALs tried to rape her early in the training -- once. One man had a ruptured testicle, one got a boot in his side that broke 3 ribs, and the other almost died from a partially crushed throat. Her C.O. marked it all down as training injuries, but the three were washed out of the SEALs. Word got around, and she was never touched again. Senior Chief Dubois still had a chip on her. "Let's add a couple of carafes of orange juice for the table, and enough glasses for all of us. We are also all going to have the buffet, for our meal."He smiled at Lisa, as she blushed under his watchful eye, and slowly winked at her. Willow wrote down the orders."Certainly, Sir, the buffet is over there. I will get your drinks and the carafes of O.J." she said, and walked to the waitress' station for the drinks.Ken got up and they all left the table and headed for the food. Quickly they piled. He was licking all around to get the ass juice as it dripped from the tall guy's cock.The tall guy pulled his cock out and shoved it into the Puerto Ricans mouth without missing a beat.He continued talking nasty to him, "Lick that ass juice off my cock, dude, Tell me you like the way it tastes."All the Puerto Rican guy could do was slurp and lick. I realized I had several fingers in my ass then felt the tall guy's cock slam back into me. I was so glad we were fucking again. But he pulled out.