They figured she must be with the guy they had seen setting of for a bike ride.On the spur of the moment, they decided to have her, so pulled her into...a gap between the bushes. One guy grabbed her shoulders and pulled her down onto the grass covered soft sand, kneeling on her arms to stop her using them. The second guy pulled off her bikini bottoms, giving them to the first guy who shoved them into Jill's mouth to stop her screaming out. The second guy then grabbed her legs, spreading them. The petty officers? If I had my druthers, I'd send them to the Academy; they would be quite old for that but not too old. My Civil Lords are not in agreement, too great a diplomatic public slap in the Sollies' face. I don't have an alternative because OTS is not approved either. I do not believe that leaving them as enlisted is in the best interests of the Service nor is using them at GmBH. I want them back in RMN," he shook his head and continued "but I then have a greater dilemma, even. Every day I want to pull off your clothes and make you my nasty bitch!”“I’m not like that.” Joan looked at her dress. It was a conservative house dress that fell past her knees, dark blue and fashioned from thick twill. Perhaps her push up bra gave her bountiful tits a strong outline, but it was what all the neighbor women were wearing. Also, she couldn’t help that her ass was bigger than her tits. She had tried diets and pills. Nothing helped. She wore thick dresses and a girdle and bent over. When I'm ready for a session I drop my pants, make sure my shirt is out of the way & commence greasing up, using a finger to dab just the right amount of oil on my knob & shaft. Then I use my right hand & a backhand grip & start stroking to spread the oil evenly over my shaft, right down to my balls.By now I am rigid, totally hard. Because I use a backhand stroke, I don't pull my hard-on directly in front of me. Rather, I pull it to the right. I now parade around the house, making love to.