She rocked her herself on me and drenched my face with her juice. As she eased her body upwards off me I encouraged her to change positions. I rolled ...er round curvaceous body under me and rammed my hard prick deep inside her snatch. I fucked her hard; I fucked her fast. Tina humped her body around the circumference and length of my cock, and she urged me to greater effort. My prick pumped its gelatinous load and I rested my body on hers, her breasts mashed against my sweaty chest. The other. ” “Do you mind if I touch it?” Without waiting for an answer he reached out and started running a couple of fingers up and down my slit. Guess he was starting to get over his shyness. He started rubbing a little harder and faster. “Damn. It’s getting really wet.” “It tends to do that when it’s played with Skippy.” Then without another word he reached up and started groping my right tit. At the same time he started finger fucking me. I ain’t talking about slipping his middle finger in either. He. I’d seen it in many a BDSM flick. I’d always felt bad for its victims yet curious as to what it might feel like. I guess now I would find out.My mind went into panic mode as Oren set the machine up. The clamps bit into my nipples in a way that was equal parts unpleasant and thrilling. I knew what was next and I was dreading it. I could always use the safe word, but honestly I really was curious. And this whole scenario had me hotter than Mississippi in July.Oren grabbed my cock, sending burst. ‘‘If you are ready to go home, get your go bags packed,’’ I said.Then there was a meeting with all the Navy commanders of the war for a first hand update. I addressed the crew while I was there for a job well done.Then a helicopter ride to the USS Fordson where I had a discussion with Admiral Bramble and Captain McCoy about any ship issues that required an immediate return to base, ‘‘Well, you should be glad to hear that your shakedown cruise will last at least another two months. There are.