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The Perks of Military Command
Date: 1/15/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories
lifted it, so I could see her angelic face. She kept her eyes closed. I leaned down and gently, very softly, rested my lips on hers. She opened her mouth and welcomed my kiss. She pressed her body against mine, my erection pushing against her abdomen. I pulled her sweat-soaked t-shirt from her BDU trousers and slipped my hands under it to massage her back, pulling her in closer to me. She moaned softly as I touched her bare skin with my hands. I helped her out of her t-shirt. Pulling it over her head. I tried to unsnap her brassiere, but fumbled with the snap. She reached behind her back and unsnapped it, slipping the spaghetti straps past her shoulders. She held the bra in place for a second, and looked at me, as I took a half-step back. “It’s totally your call,” I remarked, “We don’t have to do this.” “But I want to,” she replied, dropping the bra to the floor. I stepped over to the entry door to my quarters, to make sure it was locked. I turned my attention back to the goddess standing in my quarters. I took her hand and led her over to my bed. I laid down on my back, my cock in the full erect, locked and loaded mode. Private Lovejoy slipped out of her combat boots and her BDU trousers. She had gone “commando”- no underwear. She was clean shaven, not a pubic hair. She wasted no time in mounting her attack. I was totally defenseless. As she settled down on top of me, her knees astraddle my hips, she took charge and in a big way. She grabbed my cock and used it to slowly ...