I unzipped my biker messenger uniform. I wiggled out my biker shorts. I heard a big wet splash on the metal floor below me. I looked down. I was now c...mpletely naked. My 9 ¾ inch cock was sticking straight ahead. It was pointing right at the bodacious girl in front of me. I slapped her big ass again when she tried to look over her shoulder at me. She wiggled her ass again for me.I smiled as I inched closer with my hard cock. I spit in my right hand as I jacked my cock twice before I bent my. Beth must have shifted into this room only recently as I had never seen her there before at night, only during the day, tidying and what-have-you.She stood directly in the middle of the room and slowly and sexily unbuttoned the front of her blouse and then slowly removed it and cast it aside. My attention was definitely concentrated on the scene she was presenting and I was sporting an erection that would certainly need some relief if Beth carried on. She appeared to have every intention of. We stood in six ranks on yellow lines painted on a large asphalt pad, our duffle bags at our feet. I had gravitated towards the only other two Special Forces guys on the plane, and was standing next to them.The two sergeants, both SFCs, were here on their second tour and knew the ropes. They pretty much ignored the specialist five clerk calling names and told me to do the same.“The SF liaison will be over here for us any minute now; we are only twenty miles from the 5th Group headquarters in. Then he laid me down on a sofa and raised my skirt and put his tongue inside me. I came all over his face while he kept licking me and removing my clothes. He then stood me up and kissed me from my neck down to by entire body and back up. He pressed me against the windows and spread my legs and started to push his cock inside my wet pussy while I used the glass to support myself as he trusted inside of me. He was taking his time and just enjoying the moment. This was a slow, silent and.