My hips were moving in a steady rhythm against her mouth. I came again and then again as she added a third finger to my pussy. Her fingers stretching ...e and her lips on my clit, causing waves of pleasure to sweep over me. Stopping to let me catch my breath, she came up and laid beside me. Kissing me on the lips, I got to taste myself on her mouth. Loving the aroma and taste of my own pussy juices, I kissed her back and licked her lips. I started licking and kissing her face, relishing the taste. ”“Franklin Commo, this is First Mobile Commo. Send your message. Over.”“First Mobile Commo, Franklin Commo. The Franklin Operations Officer, F-3, needs to speak to your Operations Officer. Is he or she available? Over.”“Franklin Commo, First Mobile Commo. He is available, but we will need to get him. Wait one.”Specialist Franks from Commo came hurrying into the S-3 after receiving this message.“Sir, there is a call for you, for the S-3, from the Operations Officer of the Franklin,” he told me.. This carried on for another 5 minutes before Aarons say's "i'm gonna cum" Charly withdraws his cock from her mouth stroking it gently "not yet lay down" so Aaron lays back and Charly pulls of the shorts shes wearing pulling her thong down with them exposing her tiny bald pussy then lift her top off over her head freeing her pert breasts as shes not wearing a bra the straddles Aaron positioning his cock to the opening of her pussy she presses the tip of him against it and pushes down slowly inch. So in mid-March they were off, heading south on I-95 in Cole’s GTO, its trunk packed to the gills with luggage and with music blasting from the 8-track, an eclectic mix heavy on the Bs, from Beethoven and Bach, to The Beatles and Beach Boys. It was just when they crossed into North Carolina that Cole and Ellen had their first fight. Well, not a fight, really, more like a profound disagreement argued vociferously by both. ‘So, it looks like we’re in Vietnam to stay,’ Cole said. ‘A huge foreign.