"Madam—" he began."Col. Igwanda!" she called at the same instant.He snorted a quick laugh. "You have the advantage of me, madam," he said. "I don't�...�" Amanda Meiersdottir, Colonel," she interrupted. "Sociologist." Ah," he said with a slight bow. "Sociologist extraordinaire, I believe." Sociologist," she said firmly, but returned a mock curtsy. "I followed you to see if I might buy you a drink." By which you mean, to resume our brief discourse early in the session and interrogate me for further. We both had our arms around each other as tightly as we could get them, but then he began moaning a little loudly. “Shit I'm gonna cum again sis,” Brett said. “Will you cum on my stomach, I wanna feel it there right now,” I replied. “Sure sis,” Brett said. Then he pulled out and shot his load on my stomach. I watched the whole thing and he shot 4 really good shots on my stomach. I watched him try to catch his breath as he was on his knees, so to help him relax, I grabbed onto his cock once. If you needed to milk some cows, then you’re golden. But if you want to get laid, you need to borrow from me. Here, put this on!”I found a black garment being shoved into my arms. Turning away from Kat, I slid off my denim shorts and my oversized t-shirt, leaving me in just a pair of small black panties. Slipping the dress over my head, I wasn’t surprised to find it was pretty short on me. Kat was only 5’4” to my nearly 6”, so her little black dress came to about mid-thigh on me, possibly a. Her breasts were just as perfect as the rest of her. Full, firm and capped off by huge stiff nipples inside big red areolas that just begged to be toyed and teased for hours on end. She saw the look in my eyes and said, "You like?" "I love!" She smiled as she slowly pulled herself up from my stiff cock. When she had 2/3 of it out, she pushed herself back down with another satisfied, "HmmmmFFF..." Then she began to build up a steady rhythm as she rode me the way a small child will ride one of.