.. yes... that's it... yes..." She watched him with obedient eyes as she slowly slid up and down several spit-covered inches of his massive pole.She w...s captivating in her crisp white blouse, plaid skirt, wool knee socks, black 'Mary Jane' shoes, and a pretty red ribbon in her long brown hair. They were resplendent on a bare, brand new Simmons Beautyrest mattress in the middle of the room, supported by a platform of plastic milk crates."I guess love means never having to say 'box spring,' am I. When I told her my invite was still good, she pushed me onto my back and mounted me like a cowgirl again."No Navy for you, mister," she said, rocking forward and backwards with a hip movement that reminded me of belly dancing. "The only semen in your life are going to be the ones that leave your balls and enter my womb. I laughed, and then, a short time later, warned her I was going to fire off my big gun. She leaned over and kissed me, saying, "Damn the torpedoes, Captain. Full speed ahead."It. It goes off again at 5:23, and I grudgingly roll myself out of bed. You’re up already, the early bird, brushing your teeth at the sink as I stagger, squinting, into the bathroom. Dodging your hand that shoots out to grab my ass (it’s way too early for that), I turn on the shower. I need hot water. Really, really hot. I brush my teeth and wash my face as I wait for the water to reach the correct temperature. You keep stealing glances at me in the mirror, staring at my tits as they strain against. Her nipples were poking through her pale yellow sports bra, each the size of my palm and a small bit of milk forming at the ends of each from the exertion of the workout. I couldn’t speak to her bra size but it was well past anything considered normal back home, with my best guess putting it around a J-cup! She was the shortest girl there and her boobs and belly filled her abdomen completely. Her round ass was jiggling wonderfully in black spandex shorts. Full pink lips and bright blue eyes.