Continuing our embrace, he rubbed my breasts through my thin shirt and bra. I wanted him to touch my bare skin, so I stepped back from the kiss and ri...ped off my shirt and bra. There I stood in front of him naked from the waste up. He smiled in approval, and once again moved toward me. Placing both hands on my tits, he gave each one a little squeeze. Then he took each nipple between his fingers and twisted ever so slightly. I cried out then as he seemed to know just what to do to make me. Mandy evidently took a shine to me almost at once. We are both pretty big people. I do not ever recall asking her about her politics, but she proved her patriotism enough times that no one could doubt it. I met her during the first week of October, just before the fight up the road. She came and sat at my table and guzzled some of my beer just before closing time, wiping her face with her apron. The tavern had served a mix of farmers and mechanics, as well as subalterns and non-coms in red. "As she held me, my dick inside her, I felt her begin to tighten, then contract her pussy abound my, oh, so excited, dick, her muscles deep inside her the only movement in the room.We were completely quiet, not moving, except for deep inside her and the feelings were exquisite, they just swept me away. All my attention and concentration was on my penis deep inside being slowly, gently yet firmly caressed over and over.Then, suddenly, all my muscles tensed, I froze, my back arched forward,. Bobbie then hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and struggledout of them. That left a pair of matching panties that amounted to a smalltriangle of semi-transparent cloth covering her trimmed pubic hair and heldin place by thin spaghetti straps. The strap in the back disappeared intothe crack of her ass. Her bottom was naked. When she would bend over andthrust out her tits, her cheeks would separate, clearly revealing herasshole, bisected by the strap.Bobbie continued to dance. The.