I liked the warmth of her pussy and started pushing my finger in and out and she was enjoying. I bent a little and sucked her boobs and she was moanin... heavily now. She was spreading her legs wide and pushing my face to her pussy. I knew she wanted her pussy to be licked. I slowly wet down and I swear it smelled like hell. For a second I pulled back but then I thought she licked me so well and made me cum and ate my sperms and I will have to at least lick her.I went near and touched her clits. What you're thinking about." Louie didn't want Art to forget, it was important to him."Fuck! I told you I'd think about it. What the fuck else do you want me to do! Shit!" Art threw up his hands in frustration."I want you to think about it Art. That's all. Just think about it like you said you would." Louie ignored Art's angry tone.Karen had arrived in the town of McNeil several day's before Art and Louie. Like them, she couldn't find any lodging either and was forced to stay at a hotel several. I didn't think you felt up to warming anything, since we just got home from school and may be, as tiered as I feel right now." Why thank you b*o. I will make us sandwichs for now and monday, I will warm up what ever leftovers we have then, if any." Sounds like a plan to me. I can help make the sandwichs if, you want me too." I'll make the sandwichs for both of us, and if you don't mind, take my things up to my bedroom and lay them on my bed, on your way to your room, to put your things up." You. "It's a small crime, and we're only going to teach you to shoot. I doubt you'd be Masted for that."Lenore nodded. Article 15 of the Uniform Code of Military Justice allowed for non-judicial punishment of misdemeanors (Captain's Mast), and it would be a black mark on her record, but like the Chief, she judged the risk to be small. A small part of her wondered at his coarsened language, but she wrote it off as situational stress.Ten minutes later the small outboard motor chuffed to a stop, and.