Another moanescapes from you as you begin to melt into his arms.The man’s knee spreads your legs apart and bends youover at the waist. You reach...out and brace your armsagainst the wall and wait in eager anticipation forwhat will happen next. One hand is placed on the smallof your back and the other grasps his cock and lines itup with your quivering pussy. The man teases you, sliding the head up and down yourslit. Pushing the head in part way and then pulling itback out. Pushing it back in. She knew John too well to expect him to not try to take advantage of them being alone for a week.“You...being in charge?” he asked in a mocking tone.“Of course I am. I am oldest, don't get any funny ideas,” Ronja said.“Take of your clothes! I want you naked at home,” he ordered.“Why would I ever agree to that?” Ronja objected.“Because we both know you want me to fuck you. It was great last night, wasn't it?” John responded.“You are delusional!” Ronja exclaimed as she shook her head for. I swallowed the first few inches with ease, I had to ease off to get some air. His cock filled my mouth so completely. Back down I went, taking more, gagging. I released him, his cock covered in my saliva. I went back for more, relaxing to take as much as I could. "Aaaaaahhhh, that's it kid. Take it all. I know you can do it kid." His moans of pleasure continued as I worked his cock with my mouth. I found my stride, taking his now fully hard ten inches in my hungry mouth. I worked a steady. They both looked at each other and started laughing. He asked her about school and where she lived. He was a little surprised to learn that her home was in South Carolina. Her voice was pleasant with a soft southern drawl that was very easy to listen to. The drive to the mess hall was much too short as far as Bob was concerned.At the mess hall the guests were introduced to the other officers and families before they all sat down to the Thanksgiving Day meal. The Mess Sergeant had out done.