Our lips touched softly at first, and then she wrapped her arms around me. Hands were feeling, arms were squeezing. In a moment, tongues were touching... I kissed her, deeply and passionately, feasting on her desires while stoking them all the more. I took her hands, leading them to my shirt. She never looked, her lips never left mine as she simply felt and understood. She unclasped the buttons, one after the other. My shirt fell, littering the floor as her arms wrapped around me once more. She. He threw his head back and swallowed his moan. Feeling his moan vibrate through his body excited me.I started to suck harder, knowing that he was going to burst in my mouth any moment. I rubbed my tongue up and down his cock, feeling him swell inside my mouth.“I’m going to cum!” he whispered in broken gasps.“Mmmm, yess, baby, cum in my mouth,” I whispered back, just loud enough for him to hear me. I bent my head towards him and sucked even harder, my tongue gliding over the underside of his. I find my way back to the bed and sit on the edge. I adjust my leotard on my body to assure it is covering me smoothly. I feel my nipples getting hard again. I hear Pete coming down the hallway. My heart starts to race and I hear him open up the door to the guest room. I hear him go in and close the door. I hear Amber's muffled noise that she makes into the gag. I hear the door open and the Pete's footsteps coming closer. I can hear Amber breathing. He is taking her in to my bedroom. "You. The Bustols were getting chewed up pretty bad. We were hitting a multitude of camps each week, often more than one on the same day. One day, just to see if we could do it, we hit five camps on the same day. However, that was our maximum effort and was never repeated. There did not seem to be any reason to strain ourselves to do that.The third week of the intense air campaign, we started to run into meaningful resistance. The Bustols had tried to match us with ultra lights, but our people in our.