You Fucker! I’m so jealous of them. God, those smiles they wear are killing me. My panties are so soaked right now I can’t stand it. I know you ca... smell my pussy. Why do you have to be so mean?” Bet was about to break into tears. Who in their right mind could possibly turn down a roll in the hay with something that looked like her? She wasn’t lying; I could smell her pussy as we danced.I walked her back to the table after the song ended and asked Cindy to dance with me. The song was another. I pushed and she screamed. Ishoved hard into her tight virgin hole and she screamed again andshouted, "Take me! Take me! Rip me open! Make me a real woman!" Ishoved hard and she screamed. Most of my cock was in her hole and shewas pushing back. I shoved again and again as she shoutedencouragement. I shoved hard again and was balls deep. I pushed hardand made Denise groan under the weight of our bodies. Sharon's strap-onmust have been balls deep as well. The look on his face convinced methat he. Below, though he could not see, he could feel that the same thin covering traced the line of her stomach and down, revealing more than it concealed.She laughed, a low throaty laugh like she was remembering a private joke, and then she suddenly pressed upward with her pelvis, driving it and him into the air and then dropping down again, causing him to slam into her pubis, making her cry out. Then he was hers, utterly. All thoughts of escape, denial, of anything but her body were driven from. "All personnel, we are now prosecuting a Panama class transport ship that is presumably filled with WestHem marines and their equipment. Let's get to general quarters now and button this ship up. The fun has begun."While the ship turned and began to head towards its target, the crew went into the general quarters drill. By now they were well practiced at this all-important aspect of combat operations and they had their emergency pressure suits on and their stations manned in just under two.