Susan and I got away for an afternoon before I left and fucked each other silly. I was really going to miss her. After all, I was a nineteen year old ...id with raging hormones and was saying goodbye to a very beautiful woman whom I loved at the time. Love for teenagers is a strange word. If we were just lovers and got married and settled down, I guess we might have succeeded, but I had my doubts. We both had our dreams and wants and were going in different directions. I came home after basic. I make my way to the bar and my table is still there. The bartender asks if I want my usual and I tell him to bring me a coffee, instead. I sit there nursing the coffee and the man in the suit sits down again, uninvited. He smiles and says he’s happy to see I’m not smoking and drinking tonight. I give a slight smile and ask him if his offer is still open, admitting I’d like to talk to someone now. We sit for another hour, both drinking coffee and quietly talking. I unburden myself with all that. Pervert, you thought hotly. Sweat pricked out of every pore on your body.“I see,” he said. “And whom should we invite next time to watch me fuck you, babe?”Me.Please. Me. Thank you.You put a hard, unyielding hand on yourself and chased after them, gasping with your mouth wide open every time their cries and moans coincided with a spike of pleasure driving through your body. You twitched and shook and groaned into your pillow.You knew you were still loud. The week before last, you had written. Hannah watched with hungry eyes as he pushed Julia down on him until he could feel the back of her throat on his head. She knew what he wanted and began to contract her throat muscles as if she were swallowing. John closed his eyes as her throat stimulated him. He then pulled her back slowly and moaned as she used the time to swirl her tongue around his shaft until he pulled his cock free.Julia watched as he pushed Hannah down on him. Hannah was still perfecting her technique so instead of.