I put my wine down on the dresser and moved to Tenor and dropped to my knees in front of him. I worked the belt open, then the button on his slacks, ...hen the zipper. I reached inside, stroking my palm up his boxers, feeling his cock underneath already swelling at my touch. My fingers worked the top of his shorts and, pulling the waist down, revealed and grasped his hardening cock. It was a normal cock, nothing like Mr. Woodburn’s. I stroked it several times, feeling it come further into. .In my 20s I was in the military and worked with a woman who was my age. NOthing out of the ordinary. I knew she was dating a Navy guy and she never seemd anything but average.There is a phenomenon in the military that if you have about 6 weeks left somewhere it's a good time to sew wild oats and do new things. Odds are good you'll never see these people again anyway. Well about 6 weeks before she was scheduled to leave she tell me that she was going to watch movies with her boyfriend in her. She had her boobs like a two giant footballs and her nipples we quite large. It was amazing. I wanted to just lick them and squeeze them. Then she lied on the bed and asked me to come to her.At first I was shy but then again my bulging manhood had to be answered! I jumped on the bed and at once stated sucking her nipples. Now the nipples were erect I squeezed them and to my surprise, they had some white liquid coming out from them. It was her milk…Ah that was sweet. I licked and licked and. Ab hum apne gaav ki aur chal pde Mene jaan bhuj kar lamba rasta lea or ek punchar ki shop apne bike k agle tire mai air b jada karwa le ta k jyada jatke lagey. Us gaav se nikalte pehle hamne formal baate ki. Maine kaha k apka pati bda lucky hai jisey ek sunder or job wali ladki mili bt vo boli k Fouj ki noukri v koi noukri hai job to aap ki hai har roj ghar jakar apni patni se to mil sakte ho to is par maine kaha k is k ley to muje aap jaise wife b chahey na abhi to mai unmarried ho to vo boli.