You feel her hair move against your thighs as she leans forward and her tongue reaches out to caress your swollen clit. It circles it slowly, drawing ... sharp breath from you before it moves backwards to your hole where she slides the tip inside. Tasting you...."She's ready" says a voice from before you're groin...Suddenly you feel hands all over your body. Rougher, larger, men's hands. One releases your breasts from the top of your corset exposing your already swollen nipple to the cold air.. We were showing slight signs of early nerves which was not thatsurprising really nothing was fluent and our passing was under hit oroverhit as we tried to get into the game. It was no real surprise thenwhen after 20 minutes Pilton scored. For the next five minutes westruggled to keep them at bay but held out until 5 minutes before thebreak when disaster struck and we conceded a penalty and a two-nil lead.It was going to take some effort to lift the girls at half time I thoughtbut then they. The two schoolgirls wore white long-sleeved blouses with a red-and-white flimsy plaid pleated skirt, which hemmed out at least six or seven inches above the knees of the two girls. Angies thighs were slightly fuller and more woman-like, while Jennys were quite thin, accentuated by knobby little schoolgirl knees that only added to her innocence. Below those luscious thighs, a pair of cable-knit white kneesocks were pulled up smartly to just below the kneecaps and cuffed over by about an. " Good afternoon doc," the XO replied. "Take a seat."Kelly sat down on the small couch adjacent to CDR Prosser's desk. Prosser looked up from his paperwork, gave her a thin smile and said;"Well doc. First thing is, you don't salute indoors, only the Army and Air Force salute indoors. Second, we just got your stateroom ready for occupancy - you are the ONLY female officer in my crew and thirdly, I am "old Navy" and that means I don't believe that women belong on ships. Oh, I know that isn't the.