We had made a mess that’s for sure. After a little clean up. I told Max how good of a lover he was. And left. After I arrived back home. My min... was still occupied with thoughts about the last three fuckings I had received over at Beth’s house. I just couldn’t stop grinning. So,,, I wanted to start a new life I thought. And I had. I just didn’t realize that it would include me being a fuck bitch for the neighbors dog. My thoughts soon focused on Beth. Wow, a beautiful woman with a cock. I. You respond hotly, and as I break the kiss, I grin; your cock has stiffened. I kiss you again, this time slowly slipping out of my tight nightgown, releasing my breasts.As I break the kiss, a low growl escapes from your chest. Your hands instinctively reach for my panties as I get on top of you, and my thong slips off with ease. My hands make my way to the waistband of your boxers and as I slip them off, your thick cock emerges. The mere sight makes my heart pound in my chest. I straddle you,. . too dense, too many pages." And you're the intelligence officer?" Gorshin told him laughing. "So what exactly is your speciality?" I'm a foreign relations expert." Figures," said Gorshin, shaking his head.A signalman sprang up the ladder clutching a signal chit. He stood rigidly at attention waiting for the Admiral."What is it?" Gorshin asked."Sir, we've been ordered to Barcelona. We're to sail to Lisbon to refuel then proceed at our best possible..." Ok, ok," the Admiral interrupted,. He thought nothing of ituntil they went a bit further along the corridor and he happened toglance down the side corridor. He spotted another Angela dressed instockings and suspenders and a very naughty looking outfit heading intoroom 342. Bernard rubbed his eyes, perhaps he was seeing things earlierand it wasn't really Angela going into that other room. They carried onwalking towards their room and ahead of them Bernard spotted Angeladressed in a black pant suit, pretty modest for Angela.