The recruits had been drilled from day one to snap to attention whenever an officer was present and they all did except for Michele. She was lying lan...uidly on her side on one of the couches sipping a gin and tonic and smoking a menthol cigarette, her head resting on her hand; the split in her skirt revealing more leg than was becoming.“Leading Recruit Jones reporting Collins Division sir. Well the remains of Collins Division anyway,” Jason blushed at his own inarticulateness.Michele smiled;. "Okay baby. I'll be waiting on you," I said. "I took a lot of semen in my ass and cunt. It's still leaking out!" she giggled. "I want to get more black cock. They taught me to deep throat," she said. "How did you like it?" I asked. My heart was pounding and my cock was rock hard. "I was lying on my back with my head off the bed. Marcus told me to open wide, and push my tongue forward and down. Once I got the technique down, I felt it slip down my throat. I squeezed it with my throat muscles,. “You know, Rena,” he said, as his hand moved to open the top button of her blouse, “we really shouldn’t be doing this here.”“Absolutely not, professor,” she replied obligingly. Her smile widened while her hand found the front of his pants. “It’s very unprofessional.”“Very,” he nearly groaned as she ran her palm along his lengthy bulge. Her agile touch brought on a surge of new growth, until his ungainly cock was uncomfortably trapped inside his clothes.He leaned forward and kissed her, fumbling. “A kiss is not a sin.”I leaned over the console and she met me half way, pressing her lips to mine and thrusting her wicked tongue down my throat. I placed my hand around her neck and held her in place as we kissed. She was a fantastic kiss and her deep-throated kiss only made me want her more. I suggested a move to the back seats.We both exited the SUV and climbed into the middle row of bench seats. My hand immediately found its way to her bare inner thigh, as she groped me, feeling for my.