As he takes off his shirt, I open his belt and jeans. When I slide them down, his cock inside his boxers springs out through the fly hole. I deliberat...ly admire it with a smile. I lick the tip and then plunge my mouth down on it until my nose contacts his boxers and my tongue licks his ball sack. I waggle my tongue from side to side as I back off of it. When the swollen head passes my lips, I kiss it and then pull his boxers down. His eyes are looking down at me, and I see his surprise when. Also a special thank you to my amazing geeky girl (you know who you are!!!), all those stories you make me tell encouraged me to write again......Walking through the airport concourse, pushing the unwieldy trolley ahead of me, trying to stop it clipping the ankles of the people ahead of me I search the crowds for my first glimpse of her. Finally I see her, standing in from of Starbucks, clutching a coffee in her right hand, her eyes searching the crowd like mine. Tall, with long blonde hair,. Or Gloria was! Sammy had been with her on the previous course, six months ago. That had been full of such fun activities as running twenty miles with a full pack and voluminous clothing in the heat of the day. The evenings had consisted of ferocious unarmed combat, not with each other, but their instructors. After ten days, both girls had been exhausted and tougher than ever. Now Sammy was in Hospital and Gloria was being trained on her own and she wasn't enjoying it one little bit!For seven. With half-hooded eyes she looked upon the cock sliding in and out of her and felt herself most blessed each time the cool gold band made contact with her hot labia.The others in the room looked on with a mixture of approval and envy as she moaned and mewled her way to a shattering climax. Taking the ceremonious fucking as a signal each female turned to the nearest brother and took their chosen partner to another of the red leather benches where they emulated the glorious actions of the blessed.