"He nodded at the last remaining Cadet Sergeant from the three who had commanded defence lines in the Thule Children's Crusade, Cadet Sergeant Bachelo.... The other two cadet sergeants had reached their fourteenth birthdays and were now full-fledged Marine sergeants, with platoons of raw recruits of their own. Michael didn't want to send them on garrison duty to Thule until they'd had a chance for some more seasoning, and preferably a pregnancy or two. "Some of you have even seen combat. That. .." And she was open with you, telling you all about the men in her life." Gwen said righteously."My God," I roared at them, "I didn't expect a body count. And, and, and when I got one, Jesus, what was I supposed to think? That her legs weren't open for business just then?"Gwen shot me a look of pure disdain. Silence reigned.Bernie cut through the icy air, "So where did you guys leave off?" I called her this morning and groveled appropriately."Gwen asked, "Did she hang up on you?" No."Both Gwen. . nine ... ouch! Ten!”“Now, is my schoolgirl in pigtails sorry that she was saucy?”“Yes! I’m very sorry, sir. Now, may I stand up?”“No! Now, you get your licking for dressing indecently. And, speaking of indecent, your costume isn’t your only indecency. Your little, underage, pre-adolescent, cunny is literally dripping.”“Ooh. Do that again.”“Here. Although, pleasant as this feels, incorruptible British schoolmasters would never rub their students like this.”“Yesss! Thanks. And the incorruptible. I think I hear her licking her pussy. I think so. I visualize her licking her friend’s hot pussy as I slowly stroke myself to the rhythm of her licks. Up and down, Up and down. Up and down. Slowly and gently. I know she gives great head so I know her friend is really enjoying my wife going down on her. Licking slowly and gently building the anticipation in her friend as well as me. I then hear her get up and walk over to me. She gives me a gentle kiss. I can taste the slight saltiness of her.