The rhythm is comforting, soothing. Charlene takes no notice of me as I am telling the story. She continues to chew. Squeeze thumb and forefinger arou...d, hand roll in and squeeze. Pull. Milk squirts tot he bucket. Moaning as Henry licks my ass, sending shivers down my spine. The blood rushing to my head between my knees, making me feel light headed and my vision is blurry. My body feels possessed. Henry, uses his foot to slide my feet apart, my hands still on my ankles. He moves his head. Mostly though he was saying he was used to sleeping in the nude, certainly not with any clothes on, and that he couldn't continue with this arrangement any longer. I told him were on opposite sides of the bed.If you don't want to wear a shirt, don't wear it. It won't bother me. I convinced him and for the next few days, he went to bed with just a pair of shorts while I was dressed as usual in my rose pajamas. Then one day the door was locked again.He apologized but said it could not happen. We had been standing out in front of the barracks for about ten minutes, when a sporty dark blue 65 GTO pulled up in front of us. The door of the car swung open and a well-dressed, statuesque woman stepped out. The woman was taller than me in her heels, and there wasn't an uncurvy place on her body. I gawked as Steve swept her up in his arms and laid a smooch on her that raised the air temperature ten degrees. When they broke their clinch, the woman stepped back and looked at Steve adoringly."I. I question myself, why have I allowed this to happen but at the same time I am proud that I have gone this far. I cannot see him...... my hair is pulled; the pain is tremendous all I can see is this red room. He has stopped pulling my hair then his cock is in my mouth. I swallow it hungrily, sucking on his end and running my teeth along his shaft. For this I get my nipple twisted painfully. I feel dirty and naughty - this is what I wanted, wasn't? - He senses this. With no warning cock is.