.. all by herself!”Katrina was looking at Kelly in awe as Kevin told the story.Kelly was very red-faced when he finished. “Kevin, all I tried to d... was keep my head down, and I didn’t even do that very well!”Kevin looked at her quizzically and continued, “She didn’t do that very well. No, she got nicked by shrapnel. Marshal, what she did do — and I heard it on the command communications net — was ask Jim Ames who commands the 82nd to ‘do lunch.’“Sir, I don’t know if you’ve ever heard that. I then felt her hand rub my pants where my dick was. She put my hand on her right boob, indicating that she wanted me to play with it. Startled, I pulled my hand back. "I'm sorry, did I come on too strong?" she asked worriedly. "Just a bit," I replied. "I'm sorry, I guess I better go then," she said sadly as she headed for the door. I then realized how bad I wanted her, I loved how her size D breast felt in my hand, and I only wanted more of her. I quickly got up and dashed up behind her before. He lies there still, allowing me to touch him.He slides his hands over my buttocks, over the firm flesh, the sweet globes. Am I breathing harder now? I feel the sweat rolling down between my breasts. Then my body stiffens as he grips my ass in his hands …. my tongue roams over and around his balls. Then further down…I shift backward … raise my left knee and change my position so that now I am crawled up on my knees between his legs. He responds by opening his legs slightly, and then even. The loud grunting and groaning of a deep, powerful, full body orgasm came from deep within Sarah’s core. “Uuunnnggghhh. Uuunnngggghhhh. Uuunnggghhh.” Sarah’s orgasm lasted, it seemed, for minutes. My nose, chin and hand were covered with her nectar, as was the bed sheet. She grabbed my head with both hands and squeezed so hard that I got a headache. “Stop. That’s enough. Stop,” she said in a high pitched voice, out of breath, as she settled back to the bed and pushed my head away from her.