Maggie gasped in surprise, but returned Jenna’s kiss greedily. Their lips melted together so easily. Their lips were meant to be together. They were...the same lips. The same tongues, desperately trying to meld into one. It wasn’t as if the sisters hadn’t kissed before. They’d done everything together when they were teenagers. But the moment Jenna had started dating, it had all stopped. Maggie tangled a hand in her sister’s hair, realizing how much she’d missed it. This was the Jenna she loved.. He stood there, gaping. Marianne was smiling and moved towards him, but then pulled up short. ‘I didn’t get you into trouble or anything, did I?’ she asked, concerned. ‘No, of course not,’ Simon answered, once he’d got his mouth moving again. ‘I was just asked not to invite you to the station when I was on duty.’ He was thinking furiously, but it was his mouth doing the thinking. ‘I think, in practice, that means I’d better give you my shift pattern, then you can meet me here as I come off. Sliding his hand between their bodies he began to fondle her clit. Up and down he drew a simple pattern on her clit with his fingertips. She began to whimper constantly, wordlessly begging Chris to continue pleasing her body. He listened to her pleading and began to thrust harder, forcing her entire body to rock on the mattress. His own voice was turning into nothing but deep grunts and loud gasps for air. His entire muscled torso was covered in a thin layer of sweat. He could feel it boiling. I knew it would be several years before I would achieve that target, but I needed the qualification of being eligible for staff sergeant in order to remain in the army after my 38th birthday. I had just under ten years of service before that milestone; plenty of time, given the present intervals between promotion from Corporal to Sergeant and from Sergeant to Staff Sergeant, but it has been known for MoD to move the goal posts when it came to length of service in rank before being considered.
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