And this time, when she was supposed to fondle my breasts – she did.And this time, when she was supposed to caress my pussy – she did.I squeaked �...� then cut it off quickly, but she heard.And this time, the damp patch between my legs was soaking wet.She stopped, stood up straight, and walked away from me, putting her hands on her hips. “You need to keep your personal feelings divorced from your performance. Can you do that? Or do we need to stop for the day?”I didn’t know what to say, so just. She soon moved up from my lower leg and gripped my waistband of the pants that i was wearing, slowly pulling down with my cock erupting out. she was shocked! she was asking me how my girlfriend was taking my cock and she is only 5ft 2 and slim haha. i just replied with she screams alot. and with that she asked me to make her scream. she removed the laced blouse she was wearing and her white bra, her amazing rack fell out into my face they felt like the most amazing boobs ever, nothing else. " I really think its more of their problem controlling their natural urges, with all due respect, Sir," Lana retorted, shuffling her white soot covered tennis shoes with just as grimy socks fit into them."Don't make it sound like its entirely their fault, Lana," the Commander sighed, before rubbing his eyes tiredly, his rough calloused hands felt almost comforting to himself trying to argue about uniform ethics."Honestly sir," Lana crossed her arms across her hourglass waist, her navel and. All the others were so wrapped up in themselves they didn't miss us anyway. About 50 feet back there was a creek,and a brick wall about three feet high along the bank. We sat down on it and started talking. As we talked, without realizing it, we got closer together. I kept feeling a strong attraction for him. I was confused by that feeling. But I just wanted to be close to him. He must have felt that as well. We stopped talking and were just looking into each others eyes,as if we were looking.