‘What to do?’ She thought. The desire to lick him came, along with biting and kissing him. It wasn’t much of a choice in doing either which one,...but a choice in which one to do first, and how much of his skin did she want to bruise. She darted her face into his neck, the tip of her nose bent at his skin. She smelled him, having the aroma entice her, excite her more and more. Through her teeth she breathed shakily. Kissing would be first, planting her lips at the top of his neck, below the ear.. The black man gripped my ass lifting my body from the bonnet as I felt him push his cock deeply inside my wet pussy. I let out a little sigh as I felt his large cock going deeper into me until I felt the tip brushing against the top of my inner pussy.Slowly he eased it back and forth; each thrust forward getting harder and each time easing back was a little slower. Slowly his fuck built up speed until he was really pounding my pussy hard. I stood there lying on my back enjoying his fuck;. There was an instant spark between Agnes and I. I never broke eye contact with her for the next 5 minutes I stood there with them. Board under one arm and my other hand behind my back. We talked for a while before I stated that I should probably get back in the water. "Wait!" Agnes protested! She jumped up and ran up to me. She leaned in close to my ear and whispered "When you get back to your friends car, there will be something waiting for you.", which she said in the sexiest voice i've ever. I don't know if I can go to a clinic ... I'll be really fucked, not just preggo-fucked, but Captain's Mast or Courts-Martial fucked if I go to a free clinic and something goes wrong and I have to go into a real hospital and the Navy finds out..." Lynne felt lost, but rallied. "I'll need a friend to lean on, Denise, and I hope you'll help for that part, too ... but I need to know the answer." Okay. We'll talk more, but for now, what about the Gunny? Would he know the answer, or who to ask?.