Their parties were the best, their sexual habits were always safe, and no one ever saw a member high on drugs or smoke a cigarette. They were too good... to be true, but no one seemed to find that suspicious.Joey and I had gotten most of this information from Pete, but once he couldn't tell us anything else, he pointed us to the exact kind of person we were looking for.Fredrick Paul Brown, Fred to his friends, Freddie to his loved ones, had just graduated from Northeast State and happened to be an. Now, every single kiss had to have deep tongue. I would kiss him before he went to work, and he would lean in and thrust his tongue into my mouth, stroking it over and around the stud.And sometimes he would reach into my mouth and grab the stud between two fingers. Normally a tongue is too slippery to do this, but the stud gave him something to hang on to. And so he could pull my tongue out of my mouth and hold me still as he felt up my tits or put a hand up my skirt to fondle my pussy or ass. Walking over to her brother, she leaned over and kissed him on his left cheek."Take care, bro. I love you. See you after the battle," she whispered in his ear.Ken watched them go and he quietly whispered, "I love you, Tammy, Jenny, take care of each other if I don't make it."He looked back at the screen."Ensign Ki, turn us ninety degrees to port!" he said.He pulled a cigar out of his pocket.Ensign Ki types the commands into his console and replied, "Turning us ninety degrees now sir. Ten. Seeing my pussy hugging panties come into view got Steves attention instantly. With his eyes glued to me I then reached down and started to touch my pussy mound through my panties. Steve could not take his eyes from my crotch and started to rub his cock as he finished his phone call. He hung up the phone and said that he had one more call to make but I could continue my show . That suited me fine so I pulled my panties up higher so they slid between my pussy lips and pressed against my clit..