Melinda spread out a blanket for us to sit on as we ‘watched the stars’.Her lips were soft and moist. The smell of her skin was an aphrodisiac as ... nuzzled her neck. She pulled her t-shirt over her head and removed her bikini top, exposing her breasts to my view. In the moonlight, they were spectacular. Brown areola, a little larger in diameter than a silver dollar. Nipples that stiffened in the cool night air. I just stared.“What are you looking at?” Melinda smiled at me and cupped both tits. Justin did as ordered but for whatever the reason, he couldn’t take his eyes off of the Gunny. Justin figured the Marine to be somewhere in his thirties with a thin, neatly trimmed, mustache. Just like the hair on the Gunny’s head, his mustache was jet black. Justin also noticed the jet black hairs curling out from under the Gunny’s t-shirt. As he sat there, Justin’s cock grew to its hardened state. While Justin was checking out the Gunny, the Gunny was doing some checking out himself. Gunny. The kid is Four ... The wheel is a foot taller than she is. She has a stool. A two step stool.“Sure.”“Ah ... competence. And recognition. I have the con,” she announced.“You watch too many War movies.”“Turn the glass... 4 bells.”And she did it. She reached the ships bell and rang it. Ding Ding ... Ding Ding “10:00 of the clock.”We don’t have an hourglass ... Well ... we do ... but not for time ... so she couldn’t turn it ... but that doesn’t mean she can’t say it.I raised my hands to the sky. ..) I decided to have a laugh and started to lift my skirt a bit more and cross my legs to show him a bit more leg, i could see him trying to look out the corner of his eye, so I did this a bit longer and then really started making it obvious I was doing it for him... after a coulple of mins I slid over to his side, he said nothing but I could see a v large bulge in his shorts! (I think he had just been playing football), I was feeling very horny so just decided why not and slid my hand over.