The guy was sucking the girl’s pussy very hardly and the girl was moaning loud. She starts to watch and naturally when the couple starts fucking. We...two become hot again. Our breath become heavy, my pennies becoming hard and was visible from outside as it make a tent in my trouser.This time she came and starts kissing me passionately. I didn’t miss the chance and also starts to message her boobs over her dress. My hands also sometime moving down and touching her pussy over the dress. This time. I did always have a thing for deep dark eyes and uniforms, especially combined with a lean, muscled body. In some ways he reminded me of that young Lieutenant I had shared time with, in and out of bed, when we were both in South Vietnam.I was covered in those days as a reporter for UPI. I know that the law forbids CIA operatives from acting as members of the media, but I did it anyway. Maybe it only applies to live agents. I was not involved in the Phoenix Project or anything like that. I was. Each one privately imaging how terrible it would be to be in Kelly's restrained and vulnerable position. As if some silent agreement had been made that Kelly had suffered enough, one of the girls pressed the ?go? button that continued the progress of the testing cart. Almost immediately, the car washing roller continued over her breasts and over her neck and face. All Kelly could do was turn her head and shut her eyes as tightly as possible.By the time the roller had passed entirely, Kelly. I hate to admit it, but I thought about what his cock might look like a few times. Dad walked over to the bed and looked down on me."Stay with me Daddy," I told him.My Dad didn't miss a beat. I watched as he slowly stripped out of his clothes. In a minute or so he was naked before me. I have to say that my Dad's cock was enormous. Alex looked small compared to him. Dad climbed up onto the bed and spread my legs. A shiver went down my spine as Dad climbed in between my thighs and he lowered his.