Jetha se control nhi hua aur usne babita ke muh mai apna lund de diya.Ab babita bapu ji se chud rhi thi aur jetha ka choos rhi thi. Jetha bola ki ab m...jhe bhi inke ched ko chodna hai to bapuji ne kha kin ahi abhi mai aur chodunga to jetha bola theek hai to mai inki gaand marunga babita ne kha please jetha ji aaram se kariye ga mai kabhigaand main hi chudi bohut dard hoga to jetha bola ki koi baat nji maza ayega to babita maan gayi aur jetha ne babita ki gaand chati aur thoda thook lagaya aur. It reminded him of his own days as a fighter jock. The smile on his face could be seen by any who cared to look at the old man. It was too bad he would be retiring in two more months.He left the bridge for his stateroom. The Marines were well dressed this day. They should be. It was going to be a day to remember, after all. The final flight had left the deck, heading for Iran. It was time for America to deal with that terrorist state. Ten days of pinpoint 'smart' bombing, was just to soften. "What?" "I actually had a crush on you in high school." She was kinda surprised, "Why? Because I was a shy nerdy girl?" "Yes. I was also a shy nerdy guy in high school and that's why I liked you." We both smiled at each other then I looked into each others eyes. "I wanted to do this at the bonfire." I said, then I kissed her. I showed her to my bedroom and she put on a short skirt she brought with her and took off her hoodie which revealed a corset underneath. We made out on my bed for a minute. But seeing the serious look on her face, Iacquiesce to her demand.As I enter her bedroom, the taboo atmosphere clutches at my throat and mycock. I usually don't go into her sanctuary (at least not with herknowledge). I sneak in and try on her panties when she isn't home, butwhen she's home it is an unspoken rule that I am to stay out. Her bedroomsmells of perfume. I open one of the huge closets she has stuffed withclothes. I search and pull out a light summery dress. It's short, likemost.