His cock sliding in my wet hole, you could hear my pussy squishing around his big cock. I started riding him harder, I always liked it rough. He start...d sucking on my pointy hard nipples. grabbing my boobs and pushing them together. I could feel his cock throbbing inside my warm pussy. I started to tighten on his cock, I started breathing heavier, hearing the wet squishing of his cock slamming into my pussy turned me on even more. I could feel he was about to cum when I started convulsing on. He wore garters and stockings, and on hisfeet were black patent pumps with three-inch heels.In the half-light of the sheers, he was vacuuming under the coffee tablewith his back turned to her, his behind wiggling provocatively. He lookedsurprisingly feminine. The heels were making marks in the carpet. Shewatched him vacuum backwards away from the table, carefully erasing themarks as he wiggled his shiny black panties.She cleared her throat. He jumped to attention and looked around at her,eyes. I had forgotten how to wear clothes. I dimly remembered wearing pajamas on the trip from a hospital in Arizona. At Mackie I now dressed head to toe routinely. The worst of it were the heavy boondockers. The drill instructors wore jump boots. Boondockers were ankle-length. For wilderness use gaiters were worn over the boots to keep stuff from falling into the boot. At first, it was like strapping bricks to my feet. Eventually I managed to learn walking again. I gradually ceased stumbling and. She says she needs to go and hide all she has laid out for us before her friend arrives. We say out goodbyes and hang up.I make plans with my friends to hit the bar that night at 10pm. I have my usual FWB that will pick us up from the bar at 1am, drop my friends off at the dorm, and then take me back to her place. Life is good :). At 7:30pm I get a call from Samantha.My friend is settled in and I told her I need to step out for a bit. How about I pick you up and we swing by a hotel for a few.