She licked further down tongue-bathing my perineum and almost rimming me before moving back up to the head of my cock again. I was moaning and pushing...my hips up now - it was her turn to tease!She looked up at me as she hovered over my hard, erect cock pointing at her soft red lips Smiling a little "I know what you want" look she took the head of my cock between her lips and slowly slid down the length of my cock, her eyes never breaking contact with mine. She went down on me further and. The supply of Armoralloy would probably do, tell Denny that with appreciation, not a 'well done' as the Flock had become partners rather than officer and NCO's.With a start McCock realized how socialized he had become, he was losing the Naval ethos which had been part of him for most of his adulthood and of his boarding school existence. He turned away from that path of his future; and yes, that yacht.At midweek, Denny, as duty person had been precipitously awakened by an alarm. In a daze he. His mouth descends on hers, tongue invading, wrestling with hers. He feels the familiar hard ball of her tongue ring and groans against her lips. Scooping her up, he turns and places her on the bed. He kneels at her feet, taking in the sight of her, nude and at his fingertips. He plants soft kisses to her ankle, then up her calves, along her inner thigh until she is writhing beneath his lips. Her breath is coming is gasps now, her fingers digging into his scalp, trying to pull him up to her. "Goddess, I am your priest. Can you not protect me?" You are my priest," she agreed. "And I cannot protect you. I am theprotectress of women." Then to whom should I should I pray for protection?" You are my priest, you are sacred to me. You will pray to no one else."She turned to go, and then paused. "Perhaps what you need is notprotection."He knew he needed sleep. The coming night would be long and perilous.But he felt a restlessness, and walked instead. At the edge of thegrove, where the.