Sophie usually did that either calling a cab or riding one of the team’s four bicycles and carrying the precious tapes in a backpack and had an addi...ional strap buckled around her waist. Sophie only became lost once in making those drops by cycle whereas she’d expected to often get lost but she did carry a map. She was delighted to find her Italian was improving enormously. The practice was to group the vans in a line on location and always have a team member on watch. Throughout the time they. They were on leave from the Navy, which explained their short hair andfine builds.They were eighteen years old, part boy and part man. They didn’t know it, but they were in the prime of their lives. There wasn’t an ounce of fat on them and their dicks stayed hard for hours! Thankful that I had had the foresight to throw in an extra six-pack, I passed out three frosty cans of brew. It wasn’t entirely out of generosity. Guys that age can’t drink, especially on a hot day at the beach. Getting them. This continued for almost 15 mins, and I was playing with her hairs and sometimes pinching her nipples. Suddenly I started feeling the pressure building in my balls and I told her to which she removed my cock from her mouth and kept it in between her boobs and I started moving and fucking her boobs, and within no time I almost roared,” ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssss ohhhhhhh fuckkkkk.” and left my love juice on her milky boobs.She without wasting a single drop of it licked it clean. Then we started. .. that’s nothing, really. I ... uh ... ran into the door. Yeah ... the door. The bathroom door. In the night. You know ... when I got up to use the bathroom. You know?”I took a sip of the coffee and practiced my best withering stare. That obviously went a bit overboard, because she literally recoiled and dropped her gaze from mine. Fortunately, because of that, she couldn’t see me smile. Her degree of submissiveness was extreme ... as was everything else about her. Well, almost everything..