She shimmied her shoulders again so that her breasts jiggled invitingly. The blatant movement of her tits made her blush becomingly. She had never act...d so brazen in her entire life."I'd say it was very naughty, wouldn't you?" he murmured to her, not taking his eyes off her bobbing breasts for one instant. With the index finger of each hand, he caught the edges of the front panel of her dress and pulled it towards him. The fabric pulled away from her body, and from his point of view, she was. Now he looked sharp.Mom, for 63 days, I was a new guy ... I had an 'upper classman' showing me the ropes. I guess it worked because at the end of the 63 days I got my own little new guy. I just get settled in and thinking I'm hot stuff then the first section ended and the next one started. Back to being a new guy.I already knew how to fly ... which, by the way, meant I knew nothing and had to unlearn all that I knew. At least I could get a Stearman off the ground ... learning the Military way. She laying on her back, him on his side across the bed, her left leg between his and her right thigh over his waist, his left hand was fondling her breasts while his right was caressing her shaven mount. From the ceiling mirror she had a great view of his long cock moving in and out of her puffy wet cunt, it gave her a thrill to see her cunt juice on his cock each time he pulls out, it excited her to see how it parts her lips, it was a thrill to know that she was taking so huge a cock in her. I got onboard the elevator heading for my apartment. When I got there the doors opened up and there was Cynthia in all her sexiness. Her hair was still braided, she wore a white tubetop, denim skirt, and those same pair of red mules showing of those nicely trimmed and polished toenails. Her golden brown flesh was still smooth as silk. She was carrying some clothes in a basket, on her way to do a little laundry. ‘Hey, D’, she said. Always called me D instead of David. ‘How you doing?’, I asked,.