In an instant, she was topless, her perky breasts right in front of me. They were small, with hard nipples perched on top of dark areolas. “Do you ...like them?” she asked. “Yes,” I replied. I felt her hands on my crotch. “Oh boy,” she remarked, feeling my erection. “I think you like them.” She knelt down in front of me, unsnapped my trousers and pulled them and my underwear down. My cock practically slapped her on the cheek. She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and slipped the greyish-purple. I smiled at Marc and said "Check this out!" and I lifted Carla's sweater over her head, exposing her glorious tits! Her nipples were hard and they looked amazing! Marc was dumbfounded, but smiling. He got up and came over to Carla and pinched her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, she instantly moaned!I suggested that we should move to the bedroom and really have some fun, so we did. Once in the bedroom, we were both on Carla's tits. Each sucking and licking a nipple. I put my hand on. Periodically she would pull his erection away and almost touch the sweater with it, holding it near one nipple, very close. That was almost too much of a tease for him.She looked at his eyes. He was staring with disbelief at his erection almost touching her sweater tit playthings.He yelled, “Keep rubbing, poke your tits, oh that sweater, that sweater, keep rubbing my dick against that sweater.”She asked, “Do you want to cum on my sweater? Do you like the feel of my sweater?"He screamed, “Oh my. “Get dressed.”He complied. Before he put his suit coat on he checked the magazine of his service weapon, holstered it, and strapped his shoulder rig tight. Picked up his hand radio and tapped the key.“Echo Three this is Echo One.”“Go ahead, Echo One.”“Raptor on the move.”“Copy that, Echo One. In front in two minutes. Echo Three out.”She gestured from the bed.“On the move where, big boy?”He looked back at her.“You’re not getting up?”She laughed.“Well, yes. Except I can hardly move, you.