Before she knew it, her hand had slipped down between those thighs, fingers caressing and petting the virgin pussy she shaved daily, thumb stroking ov...r her dripping, throbbing clit as she envisioned the fantasy come true. Mmm…she could just feel his big, hard cock inside her now…pumping in and out while he spanked her, making her whimper and moan, calling out his name…oh god, she wanted more, so much more…her fingers and vibrators just were not doing the trick any longer. The more she wrote,. "But I think I have a different oral fixation in mind." She winked then removed her hand from your cock, making you groan in disappointment. Your disappointment was only short-lived as you watched her cross the room and close the door for privacy. She turned back and positioned herself where she was when you opened your eyes. She hooked her foot to the round stool nearby and sat down. You watched her undo your belt and pants, zipping it down and reaching inside to feel your still hardened cock. Back at the office, Lenore carefully applied the National Defense Medal ribbon and her other rank to her Enlisted Summer Service uniform, while referring to the diagram in the book she'd gotten on the Navy Uniform Regulations. She swore at the small sewing kit's thimble. She swore again when Dillon told her any of the tailor shops outside the gate would have done the job in seconds for five dollars.Dillon called Fales' Lieutenant j.g. and wrote pages worth of notes. Lenore was to use the office. My hand slipped into hers. We shared a look that was part desire, part jealousy. And all anticipation as to what was coming for us.Melinda took her dress by the hem and lifted it up over her head. She wasn't wearing any underwear."Oh, dear Jesus!" Mimi gasped. "Her tits are fantastic." Yes, they are," I heartily agreed."Are they ... hers?" One hundred percent natural," I winked. That was technically true. "You'll have to ask her about them later." Oh, I will," Mimi's mouth was practically.