“Eat it, fucking eat it” shouted L.I did, and she pulled my head up by grabbing my hair, looked at me and said “The next time you come up, is on...y when your face is covered with my juices. Im so very close to cumming. Please do it. This is so fucking hot”“Do you like having your pussy licked like a naughty slut” I asked. “Yes, lick me and fuck me with your fingers. I want to be a filthy slut. I continued licking and sucking her as she played with her tits, gently squeezing her nipples. . You throw back the covers to expose your blowjob to my eyes. A wave of excitement washes over me at the sight. I prop myself up on two pillows for comfort, as I can see where this is going. You move right along with me, never dropping a stroke. I close my eyes and let the pleasure overtake me.Your voice brings me back from the edge of nirvana."Squeeze my nipple," your sultry tone asks.I notice that you have shifted your position so that you are almost perpendicular to me. I slide my hand under. She was wearing a short pleated skirt, sweater over blouse, plaid stockings which went just over her knees, and lady-style tasseled loafers. She wore oversized roundish glasses that emphasized her clear blue eyes. She was as cute a little blonde bookworm as I had ever seen. I always favored the ‘Marion-the-librarian’ types anyway, there is just something about sweetness and simplicity in a girl. The ‘girl next door,’ isn’t that the saying? But, there she was. No pretenses, no airs, just. Captain Buckler ordered, "Paraaade! Preeesent ARMS!" The men of the RCAF Regiment thrust their C8 carbines in front of them, changing their grip and foot stance with a snappy one-two-three-one. The airmen saluted. The three figures near the flagpole came to attention and did the same.From the top of the flagpole, where normally the Maple Leaf would be welcoming the morning sun, a matching set of hot pink bra and panties proudly flapped in the gentle morning breeze, accepting the salutes of all.