The different parts were military: how to salute, who to salute, when to salute. The same parts were ordinary lessons: English, Mathematics, History, ...iology and the rest. She was only fifteen and she still had lots of things to learn. The best thing was the simulators the training base had for the various stations on a typical warship. She could run the engines, fire missiles, read a sensor display and more. It was almost the real thing, very close anyway. The one she liked most was operating. I could feel his hard muscles. He looked up at me and then I realized where my hand was. He leaned towards and his lips met mine. I started to feel aroused and wet. My hand moved up his leg and I started rubbing his cock through his pants.Once he was semi hard he stood up and ordered me to follow him…He led me to the tanning room and closed the door behind us.I took off my shoes and pants as David did the same. Now his black dick was fully hard, pointing to the ceiling. He picked me up between. In the dark backseat, Tony had taken his cock out. Kelly closed her eyes and bit her lower lip when her hand closed around it. “Shit,” she whispered. She glanced at Nate’s eyes in the rearview mirror, they were still forward looking to the slow moving traffic.“I can’t believe this, I can’t,” Kelly struggled to tell herself, her hand slowly stroking Tony’s cock.On more glance to Nate’s reflection in the rearview mirror and Kelly lowered herself into Tony’s lap, mouth open, sucking that big,. When he finally filled her bowels with as much of his cum as he had ever shot, he collapsed forward, nearly crushing her as his frantically heaving chest pressed against her tiny back. Chapter 8 One Friday evening several weeks later, Tess was sitting home feeling blue. Her b*****rs had gone to a wrestling match, and her mother had gone shopping with several friends. Her father was in the den watching a basketball game on TV, and Tess was in her room reading a heavy, inspiring romance..