Before I joined the Fleet time had little meaning to me. T ime does not mean much too a civilian. What was the difference if you slept in a minute or ...ook a little longer to eat your meal?To a cadet at the Academy, a minute had sixty seconds and each second counted.Instead of getting up at 0400, getting up at 0348 was a better idea. In ten minutes you could shave, bathe, polish your boots and have time for mending a rip on your uniform.Yes they made us do small repairs. And two minutes to spare. Had it not been for her laboured breathing, I would have thought I was boring the hell out of her. Finished with her left foot and leg, I moved over to her right foot, lavishing it with my oral attention capturing her toes between my lips. I pulled them, one by one, deep within my mouth, my tongue a swirling dervish . I took my time, kissing up Beth's inner thigh until I reached her cavern of passion. Once again, she began to shake and shiver as if she were standing outside, bare assed naked,. I pulled her hair and head toward me so I could suck on her neck while I fucked her from behind. She managed to say some magic words. "You've made me orgasm three times fucking me from behind."That was enough to make me explode. I was on the verge of cumming so I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her in, pushing myself deeper inside while my cock spurted ropes of cum into my Trojan. Streams of cum kept shooting out of my cock for what seemed like a minute. My cum loads were just ridiculous. I tried not to let her know I was watching her but she said to me "You bad boy you watching your aunt pee shame on you". She then started climbing back into the front seat. I pointed out that she let her panties back there. Her reply was "It was hard enough getting them off I be damn if I try and put them back on".She sat next to me just talking away about all type of stuff and then she asked me "Did you like watching me pee or where you wanting to see my naked hairy bush"? I could hardly think.