Jenny was freshly showered, and she smelled delicious. Her hair was no longer in a pony tail but had been brushed out. It fell softly over her shoul...ers. Her blouse again had the top two buttons open and gave a strong hint of the ample size of her breasts. Her skirt snugly fit over her firm looking butt and swayed as she walked. Her skirt came down to a couple of inches above her knees. “Jenny, you look delightful and smell delicious. I will enjoy having you as my dinner guest. I was 13 and had settled into my secondary school. I should tell you about my family. My brother was in the RAF serving in Germany, my sister Wendy was in the sixth form at my school, I was two years younger than her. When my brother used to come home on leave he would bring some really good books and magazines for me. Being the youngest I had the smallest room, this was at the end of a corridor with just enough room for my bed, draws and a hanging cupboard. We were always first home, our. I guess there’s more to being a soldier than crawling around in mud and shooting.”That had me laughing as I wondered how many people had the same attitude. I told Connie, “The men in uniform are some of the sharpest there are. Many just didn’t have the option of going on to a major college or university. I don’t know about the other services, but I can tell you that the Marine Corps doesn’t have a bunch of dumb robots to do what they do. A Marine has been through months and possibly years of. She was so wet. I put three fingers in her and she screamed. I used those fingers to scoop out some of her juices and then I put those fingers in my tight hole. I started fingering myself.Jessa was moaning so loud I thought the neighbors might hear. She put her hands on my head and her fingers tangled into my hair. I shoved my fingers back in her pussy and felt it contracting around my fingers. Her juices poured out on them.When Jessa had calmed down she sat up. I was sitting on the couch cross.