Slurping up the easy flowing passion juices from her succulent twat became a labor of love. I was intent on making her cum on my face!Tweaking gently ...n her turgid nipples I drove my tongue deeper and deeper inside her tasty thirty five year old birth canal.“OhhhGod! Ohh! Ohhh! Ahhh! Ofuccckk! OhmyfuckingGod! Im…Im …commmminngggg!” she screamed as she grabbed my head and tried to pull it into her inflamed cunt. Copious amounts of her juices inundated my face with her essence. I drank as quickly. I guess I should've expected this since he spent the night and saw me getting dressed for work. LOL, I swear his mouth hung open the entire time . He finally snapped out of it as I was heading out the door. LOL, I had to practically fight him off, but I had an important meeting that day, and didn't give in to him. But all of it had me a little worked-up, and his texting throughout the day added to my building horniness. That, along with with the attention from the guys at the office where. Running in their civilian clothes and shoes, the other recruits were in agony. Bret had always run in civilian clothes and shoes, never having owned athletic clothes or shoes. Bret just smiled, realizing he could continue one of his joys in life. Running in formation was different and the distance was disappointing, but he was happy that he still got to run. The shower afterwards was especially nice, in that there seemed to be no end to hot water. At the orphanage the water was tepid, at. As you know there are stacks and stacks of cases of beer in a liquor store cooler. We wandered around until we came to the beer we wanted. As I was picking up a case of beer, my friend I was with scooted up behind me and pushed me up against the stack. He grabbed my hips and started grinding his cock into me. He was kissing me on my neck. I was totally shocked and completely turned on. I turned around and looked up at him. Me being 5'2", I generally had to look up at everybody. He was quite.