Then – bliss – kisses on my neck, hot water and soapy hands from behind massaging my breasts, twisting the nipple clamps, then diving down between...my legs to check for cuntal arousal. My clit was tingling, as one then two soapy fingers stroked around the outer lips. My nipples rose against the clamps, giving away the pleasure building between my legs.I knew I was in trouble when I felt Alexis licking down my spine – her face ending up at butt level, nibbling the soft flesh. She removed the anal. He talked with an accent, and liked to make fun of mine. We were total opposites. He wanted to fuck and I didn’t. He liked to brag and I hated his bragging. One day, after we had finished cleaning out our Bradley fighting vehicle, Vegas found me alone in the motor pool. He slipped up behind me as I was bending over checking something on the Bradley and pushed him-self up against my ass, while holding on to my waist.I tried to pull away, but he had a strong grip on me.“Vegas! Let go!” I. The bedroom looked fabulous, minimalist black and white. The bed with its contrasting black sheets and white pillowcases looked straight out of a magazine. Well except for the semi naked man laying in it but I suppose there are magazines that have those pictures,I decided to snap off a few photo's because this is how I want my room to look the next time I can convince my parents to do a make over. I took a couple of pictures and then Ric, still asleep, rolled over onto his back and flung the. She pulled me in closer to where she was seated and we resumed kissing, as she pressed her hot little body against mine. In an instant, she stripped me of my t-shirt and began kissing my nipples and groping my crotch.“You’re getting hard,” she noted as she groped my crotch. “Would you like to suck on my boobies?”Damn.She quickly and silently stripped out of her sports bra, baring her 3- D cup, perfectly shaped boobs with pencil-eraser-like nipples perched on top of them, encircled by a light.