I’m squirming slowly and moaning like a porn star.“Show no mercy.” I tell you. We’ve goofed around before as guys. I look so delicate right no..., but you know what I can handle and you let go of your inhibitions. You pull my shorts aside and bury your face in my pussy. Licking it. Biting my cheeks. Spanking me. I’m dripping. You grab my ass with both hands and go to town on that pussy. It tastes good. It smells sweet. It’s everything you wanted it to be. You want to fuck me from behind and shove. She unfastened her seat belt and announced, "I'm going to the head." She marched up to the front head, bypassed all the waiting Marines, banged on the door and demanded, "Stop beating your meat and get the hell out of the head."The Marines in the line laughed as a private flew out of the head and profusely apologized, "Sorry Sir."I figured that turnabout is fair play so I set the fucking thumbtack on the boney bitch's seat, after I first wiped my ass on it. I hoped she got a fucking infection. And when she would bend over and her shorts would show off her long legs that still had a really nice shape to them… well I even remember telling her she looked really pretty and asking if she ever thought about marrying another man. She had blushed and then said something about how, at times it would be nice to have a man around. I remember her cheeks were flushed and I said something about, “I would love to be your man and help in every way that Gramps did!” She had just turned redder and. Her cheeks were flushed and her hand had found its way between her legs. Then again Katie though to herself, if she hadn't had to drive her hand might be between her own legs.All the way back to the house they talked about the guy at the restaurant and what they'd like to do with him. It was all in fun, of course, but Katie found it exciting too. She found the heat between her legs spreading outward. It had been much too long since she'd been laid."Look at your nipples," Mom teased. "You're.