She reasoned that she did not want to be surprised by anyone walking by, in case she became ‘distracted’ and lost track of time.Admiring her ass o...ce again, she bent over, mesmerized by her round, full cheeks and noticed how she could discern the shape of her pussy lips thru her panties. She felt so naughty! She felt her little cunny get moist for the second time today. Still bending over and watching herself, she slowly rolled the panties off of her hips. Her glorious ass checks came into. Part 1 – Prologue Saigon, South Vietnam. Christmas, 1972. ‘Cordell! Why aren’t you at the bar with the other guys, having a drink? It’s Christmas.’ said the Captain. He’d been sitting alone in the Quonset hut that served as barracks and his office when the Corpsman had come in. ‘Same reason you’re not, sir.’ said Corpsman Leonard Cordell. It was unusual to see Army Airborne wings on a Navy Corpsman, but Cordell had earned them in a harrowing combat jump with the Captain and his unit of the. "We're in the middle of the mall." So?" April raised her eyebrows, as if daring Denise to question her."B-b-but..." This is your last chance until Tom gets home."Denise looked around frantically. Though they were in the main aisle, it was slow and no one appeared to be paying them any attention. She couldn't believe she was contemplating this, but it had been too long - three long weeks, followed by April's constant teasing. She had to have release.She blushed a bright crimson. Her lips. ’ I slid my mouth down him again. I couldn’t help teasing. I slowly moved back up, applying some suction and working my tongue. Jeff had been right. As I felt each quiver, each jerk, each involuntary thrust, heard each uncontrollable sound, I was as aroused as if he was working on me. Each time I teased and felt his need and his frustration grow, my arousal soared. I eased off. ‘At what point?’ I asked. He panted. ‘Orgasm.’ Pant. ‘Put your fingers on the perineum – nifkin – and press lightly.’.