I let the lacy fabric slip down my arms as my breasts tumbled out.Sean took a hold of my hand and guided me down to the carpeted floor. "My God! You'v... got fabulous tits!" he said as his lips found their way to my nipples.He suckled my tits, licking, kissing and sucking. He applied several little bites to each nipple and I let out a little squeal.His lips moved from my lips to my belly, my waist and upper thighs. His fingers fumbled to unhook the straps of the garter panty from my. Can we be friends, Paul?”Then I said, “Why not be best friends, Melody, and could we keep it to be our secret?”“I love secrets,” she said finally stopping at her house. I waited until she got through the door and waved at me... Best Friends at 6 years old, and we both kept the secret until just before our 15th birthdays... “I’m really close baby and this time I’m gonna tell you when each shot spurts out, is that OK?”“Go for it tiger,” she said re-gripping her legs tight behind me.That old black. He knew Rosa didn't date, hadn't in years. He knew if she was fucking, she kept it well hidden. She wasn't a beauty, was maturely thick, plump with heavy breast. His friends had said they would fuck her, but at that time, he just didn't view her that way. His hormones hit him in the past year when at breakfast, he caught his self staring. She had on a pull over top, bra less and with each movement her breast swung. Still watching as she leaned, her pull over exposed an ass cheek. He heard the. . Sir." I said emphasising the 'Sir' part.Marlow looked from me to Nichole, "Well Major, aren't you going to say anything?" He asked.Nichole looked puzzled, "Sir?" she said in response to his question."Do you agree with Mr. Beaker's views about this team of his, are they all needed?" He asked her."I would say yes, sir, but they will need time to ... to ... mesh with each other." She finished.Marlow thought for a moment, "I see ... very well I'll tell Captain Bolland that you are not to be.