Molly was on the couch and reached out to his cock. She moved her hand up and down his dick. “I like the way it feels. What’s the sticky stuff co...ing off the base?”“It’s just pre-cum. You’re making me very excited. Why don’t we go upstairs! We can get cozy on the bed. Come on darling. Let’s get your clothes off.”“Okay.”Molly took Henry’s hand and they went upstairs to his bedroom. Henry helped Molly take off her clothes and brought her over to the bed. He wanted to please her. Rachel’s hands held the back of my head, her breathing becoming more labored.She gently pushed my head down, breaking my contact with her breast.I gently kissed and probed her stomach, her belly button, and the rise above her pubic bone.Nibbling as I went, my tongue reached the very confluence of her vaginal lips.Rachel pushed on the back of my head, “Yes, yes, Oh my god, yes!” she blurted as I freed the knob, sucking her clit into my mouth.Rachel’s hips began to move, humping in. Also tell him, I understand full-speed hand-to-hand occasionally produces injuries, no matter how careful the instructor is. Kayla must be aware of her limitations. I don't want her to discover them during an attack. That could get her killed. How's she coming with the rifle and our other weapons?"Like a duck to water. All she needs is time and practice." I know she has spent a lot of her own time on the firing range when she came back to the base on what was supposed to be R&R from her. Shayna was so jacked up after she finished her cigarette, cup of coffee,and shot of espresso. It only took a minute to strip off her night shirtand inspect the fake breasts that have helped her pass as a girl. As shefondled the attached tits, she dreamt of them being real. Usually thesethought made her girl-cock stand at half-mast, but when she looked down,the little things was shriveling even more!It was now time to unattach the fake breasts using a razor blade. It wasdifficult not to cut her.