Her cunt throbbed like a rhythmically clutching fist."Are you ready, baby?" Derek flexed and wiggled his cock between them. "Want me to slide this big...thing up your pussy?" He reached down between her thighs, rubbing her crotch. "You sure are wet!"Pam couldn't speak. Her throat was too dry. She was shaking too hard. All she could do was moan.Derek licked her pussyjuices off his hand. "Mmmm! I love the taste of a teenage pussy!"He slid down her body, spread her legs, licked her open cunt.Pam. I was a captain then - an officerexpected to go places once my tour of combat was over. I had alreadybeen selected for major, and duty at the Pentagon was just a few weeksaway. Ironically the sortie into Iraq was to have been my last mission.It was, but not the way I expected.We were in the process of setting down, every man checking his equipmentwhen the blast hit us. It was a hand-held antiaircraft missile -probably Russian manufacture from what the experts could laterdetermine. The blast was. The week progressed and Zak and Annie fell into the ways of Lotus Island some more. Zak had gone out fishing with Geoffrey and a couple of others and not only caught a medium size marlin but learnt a lot from the male chatter. In particular he learnt how proud these men were of their ability to give pleasure to their lovers. It was something that Zak had never though of not because he was inconsiderate but from ignorance. When he was brought up sex was not discussed or taught in any way. Many. John walked over towards the gates as an announcement came over the PA system. John had to strain to hear it. Like all older stations, Grand Central Terminal was not built with acoustics in mind, and its PA system was woefully inadequate for the purpose at hand."Amtrak proudly announces boarding of it's number 63, the Niagara Rainbow Vista-Dome, dining, and parlour train with limited service to Detroit,"Vista-Dome!? John thought. So that's the surprise. Wow."Train will take on parlour car at.