.." She almost whispered the words. I could see her licking her lips at the sight of it."Its okay, you can touch it miss, it might like that... you se... I wasn't packing no d**gs"Miss Cashmore looked up to me, her eyes had that misty look. I think I am going to have to ask you to stay a little longer Mori, is that okay with you?I nodded and smiled at her.Miss Cashmore reached out her right hand and cupped my chin, I was a good head taller than her.She took her left hand and stuffed four fingers. Mr. Purdue, the Royal Marines lieutenant, was nothing like Unicorn‘s Gerard, or any other Marine officer Thomas had met so far. He eschewed wines and spirited drinks entirely, admitting to being a teetotaller, and he conducted himself in a most rigid and inapproachable fashion. A man out to making a career in the Navy, Thomas thought, avoiding all pitfalls and allowing himself no vices.Led by Mr. Harvey, the officers asked a few questions about Thomas’s earlier commands. They had heard about. Your hand begins to stroke me and your thumb massages the swollen red tip of my cock. My cock rises and stiffens even more. You stand, turn with your back to me, and release the garters at the tops of your nylons. The nylons hug your thighs and sheathe your legs in dark contrast to the paleness of your skin. Hooking your thumbs into the elastic of your panties, you slowly peel them down the length of your legs, bending from the waist, further and further as they descend to your ankles. Your. When I finally woke up, at around nine o'clock in the morning, I was alone. I was naked, in Debbie's bed, with a pussy full of cum. My head pounded from the hangover that I had. I took a quick shower, got dressed and went down stairs. Debbie and Krista were at the kitchen table, drinking coffee and talking."Good morning." Krista said, handing me a cup."Fuck you."I replied.They both laughed because they knew that I was hungover. Everybody, including the guys, had gone home. The three of us sat.