I could feel wetness leaking,” she whispered, staring into my eyes. “Then I pressed your tip against my clit like this.”Cara inhaled deeply. I p...essed, her pussy warm. Fuck this was exciting!“Then you whispered, “God, Cara, I want you so much.””“God, Cara, I want you so much it hurts,” I whispered.Cara shuddered, no smile, just intensity, desire, heat. “In my fantasy, you hesitated. I said, “Please, Daddy. Don’t stop now,” and you smiled at me.“Then, I guided you down into my slit like this. I. Baby, what I'm saying is that it doesn't matter. Your smile, your laughter, your conversation, you could weigh 300 hundred pounds and have titties the size of milk jugs, and it wouldn't matter. Or you could be completely flat-chested. It doesn't matter. There's this YOU that I'm in love with, and you're perfect." But..." Stop with the 'but's', baby. You have no idea how many men see you and start drooling and lusting. I'm one of them. But I'm the lucky one. You're mine. And I love you. Okay?". "Sergeant," Savonne sounded the word, trying the feel of it."Subofficer," McAllister had responded, while drawing the pins he had a perplexed soldier buy from a tinker against his lodestone, "if you prefer that better. The Sergeant insures the welfare and fighting condition of the men and their gear, as well as the horses. Each man is still responsible for his horse and gear, but the Sergeant will inspect both and act to keep them ready for action." McAllister tested the pin he pulled along the. She twitched and uttered a grunt; I licked again, pressing harder, with both my mouth and the finger on her sphincter. I was rewarded with a little moan and the slight opening of her labial lips. My next lick opened her pussy enough for me to get my tongue into her inner lips and then I was able to really lick and suck into her. When my tongue reached her clitoris, she shrieked and went into violent action.Suzy's legs wrapped around my head and her heels pressed against my back as her bottom.