“I need a kiss,” she said with glinting dancing eyes. Our embrace was tender and loving, our kisses passionate. Kat broke away. “C’mon, we’v...e got work to do. But before you go let me ask you something?” I looked at her questioningly. “Do you think its okay for us to get around in the nude?” she asked. “I think we’re pretty safe even if we get neighbours. And even if we do, who cares what they think?” “Good,” she said, “I’m going to strip off right now.”I followed her into the bedroom. We. They would be headed for their duty stations in the Indian Ocean and arrive there in ten days. Two down, five to go.The Kennedy had been at Newport News two weeks; hull cleaning was under way. Ship fitters were removing the tons of corrosion preventative on the ships interior. Specialist were verifying all kinds of ships systems. Radar masts and towers were being reinstalled. Several new radars systems were also being installed.Close in defense systems were being replaced with systems intended. Rak moved his head up and down, starting slow, then going faster, slowing down again, then speeding up. After a couple more cycles of this, Tara screamed, shoved her hips straight up, burying her dick in Rak's throat, and came down his throat."Well?" Rak asked.Tara, barely able to catch her breath, said, "Sorry, Kim. His method may not have been as quick, but I'd have to say it was a better sucking."Kim started pouting and Rak said, "Aw, don't mess your face up like that. I told you, I've had. Suck me good mommy. Suck my fucking cock." Dale spurted a monstrous cum imagining his mother was sucking his juices down her throat. His chest was covered in his spend. He usually spurted his stuff into a tissue but he had wanted his mother to see just how far he could project his cum. When he looked over at the door his mother was gone. Neither of them ever mentioned what happened. Dale didn't know how to broach the subject while Carla was so ashamed that she had watched her son's private.