A long, loving, French kiss. I take her hand in mine and place it on my cock. Grasping it lightly at first Heather, gently rubs her thumb over the hea... of my cock. “I love how you feel Dylan. It feels so hot.” My cock stiffens further. Heather rubs a small amount of escaping pre-cum around my cock with her thumb. I press a second finger into her pussy, stretching her gently as the pair of fingers push all of the way in. All the while my thumb gently rubs her clit.Heather begins riding my. It was always the case that she was responsible for them, but, on the fields of home it was different. The enemy was tangible and understood there by them, and they had homes and families within reach to drive the forward. They had to find their own reasons here. From the family helped, no matter in how small the manner, to seeing what potentially might befall their home and preventing it, to simply the ones with them, she’d hoped they’d found theirs. And that was another source of worry: she. I instinctively spread my legs for her and I feel her hot breath on my thigh."Begging for a tongue on your clit, fingers deep inside your cunt thrusting and licking you to a mind blowing orgasm." I gasp and moan as I arch my back against the door. She has no idea how much I want that right now. She suddenly stands up and kisses the spot just behind my ear, making me shiver. "But we're just talking."She smiles and pulls away and I finally open my eyes to look up at her. I catch myself staring to. As I approach the table the vibrator which had been still,suddenly starts to pulse again, I am trying to lean down to speak toJennifer at the time without exposing my stocking tops. Jennifer looksat me quizzically as I hold on to the chair beside her. I feel her handon my leg, stroking my thigh."Thank you, Jennifer" I manage to mumble."What for, dear?" she replies, sliding her hand under the tight hem ofmy skirt."For turning me on" And how did I do that?"Her hand has now pushed my skirt up so.