I’m dying to tell someone,” Jessica wrapped her arm around Heather and they walked out of the locker room. They made their way to their favorite ...irl’s restaurant. Once a month, their husbands would look after the kids, and Heather and Jessica had a girl’s night out. The restaurant was small and never too crowded. The perfect spot for the two, to catch up and unwind over a fine cooked meal. They took their usual table at the back of the restaurant and ordered drinks and food. Jessica broke. .. her warm tongue emerging to lick her way around my ear.It was only then that I summoned up the will to lift my head, my eyes fluttering open to stare at her."Cherie... ? W-what are you doing?" I'm showing you how much I really love you, Mom," she whispered. Her hungry gaze held me in thrall as she began to lightly stroke my vulva with gentle fingertips — and I suddenly knew that my seventeen-year-old daughter was not a novice at touching a woman like this.I was frozen, torn between the. ”Maria said, “I don’t know if I like the idea or not. I never thought of us doing something at sea, so I never thought about life aboard a ship.”“I know. One thing is sure, though...”“What’s that?”“Every book on sea tactics in our library is being read right now,” Mandy said with a smile.Their classes had emphasized naval history as much as the history of land battles. They were trained as Warriors and war took place as much on water as it did on land. Their courses on navigation were duel. Bobby was right behind me and whispered to me “time to start giving Miss Philips her first fist fucking.” She said to start out slow but keep putting pressure on to insert my arm further. I followed her instructions and in a few minutes was managing to increase the depth of the strokes. After my hand was past the initial entrance I kept I kept it balled in a fist so it would go deeper and she was soon reluctantly responding. The pain of my invasion was apparent on her face but the pleasure it.