Against your better instincts you breathed out a moan, though you managed to bite it back before you alerted anyone.Twiddling your fingers, you wonder...d if the phenomena might be going away, but even as you tried to not think about it, you failed miserably in your attempt. The heat between your had turned into humidity, giving the impression that something was bulging away in your crotch - almost like a second heartbeat. You tried shifting your legs as if to cover it, only to force yourself. Bud Roberts. Harriet put on one image in the JAG office and with Bud, but in truth she was sexually always in need of male attention. Harriet was very attuned to Mac’s comments about the Admiral because she’d secretly been lusting for him and enjoying some very hot fantasies of her own about her senior boss for quite some time.Harriet felt her pussy growing wet and her nipples on her large round breasts growing hard and aroused as she hoped Mac had done what she thought she had.“Harriet, I. Kind of embarrassing, really, but I can’t very well just burn my pants every time I get a spot on them.” “You? Oh, hell no! You’d be out of clothes in no time! The way you leak so appreciatively…?” “Okay, funny girl – your fault, you know.” I rose tiredly to my feet and held out my hands to her. ‘Come on, let’s get cleaned up and have some dinner. I need to rebuild my strength, because I really want to see how my cock looks sliding into that little naked pussy of yours.” “Mmm, good – me too.. She exhaled. I gasped. She began to pump her hips and I flexed up and down to meet her.Pump, after pump.Shivers travelled down our spines.We snuck hot breathy kisses between cries of pleasure.Our sweat mixed as we clawed for each others' flesh.The tension built...and rose...and rose...And finally the tension snapped. The whole sofa shook. My body shook violently in waves that came and went. Paige spasmed in my grasp. It took whole minutes of heavy panting interspersed with the occasional.