You both do; that's how you join the club." I can do that." He said, sounding a bit short of breath.I pulled his shirt over his head and kissed his sh...ulders. Then I reached around again and started on his belt. "And then, I get to fuck you." Ok-what?"I chuckled again. "Hero. I'm hurt. You get to fuck me; don't I get to fuck you?"He stammered for a moment and then pushed away from me entirely. "Wait. You said..." Poor Hero. So stuck in conventional." I took off the remains of my shirt and. “I’m surprised it didn’t affect our maneuvering.”“In a real situation it probably would have,” I replied. “However, this was a simulation designed to test everyone’s knowledge and current skill levels.”“It was more intense than I expected,” Captain Prescott said. “And your people failed to keep everyone alive.”“War is hell,” I said firmly. “My job is to guide the crew of Corsica and in doing so to bring as many of them home alive as possible, but things will happen. This time is was an improper. &hellip,.That evening their parents were out of town until tomorrow and Brad was free to pick on us. He did the usual grabs at his sister as I just watched. We both giggled and told him to stop. He had his sister in the corner trying to feel her tits. I watched this little show and it began to excite me a little. She would giggle and then push his hands away, giving him just a quick feel. … I moved behind and said: Brad, be nice. He turned around. He blinked as he saw me with my hand on my own. If we did it right, the last guy in line would finish with my girlfriend, just as I finished with the last girl lying next to her. We didn’t know if it would work, but we were eager to try.I gave the signal to begin, and the first guy stepped between Stephany’s legs. His cock was hard and dripping pre-cum, and he slowly rubbed the head over my girlfriend’s cunt while grabbing handfuls of her tits. As he did this, I crouched down in front of the girl at the end of the line and spread her legs..