”‘Thanks Sarge”“No problem. Put you smelly clothes in the laundry bag and drop it at the door, I’ve got laundry service all set up. Only 2...5 cents a week.” Sarge said and left me alone.I took one of the candles out and lit it off the oil lamp between Bob’s alcove and mine, and used it to melt the bottom of the other candle and put it into one of the candle holders. I lit the second candle and used it’s flame to melt the base of the first one put it in and sat the candleholder on my desk. It. Someone lifted it and I think tucked it into the back of her panties. I started gently at first, I wanted to try impress this young girl (in my minds eye she was probably about 20, about my height, firm young body and very pretty). It sounds ridiculous doesn't it. Here I was, a grown male, dressed in a girls netball outfit, worshipping the ass of a young girl and hoping to impress her!!! But I did, I kissed her entire buttock area and then slowly started working from the top of her ass crack. His hand clutched on his still hard cock. He smiles. ?You are a bloody mess! Go wash yourself!? I twitch, but move and start rising, attempting to maintain a semblance ofgrace when his voice cuts me: ?Did I say you can stand? Crawl.? I freeze, crouching. ~ why am I doing this? ~ I lower myselfto hands and knees, moving slowly towards the sea. My tits swaying underneathme, nipples dragging in the sand, my ass in the air, my wet slit adorned withgleaming rings, pouting at him. I reach the water. Marie brushed his questions aside with, "It's nothing, just getting old". She secretly had enjoyed the soreness as a small price to pay for enjoying Jim's thick cock pounding deep inside of her. Focusing back on the butt plug in her hand she tried to recall how she had gotten to this point. During their first encounter Jim had licked and teased all of her tender areas including the most sensitive skin below her pussy and the rim of her ass. Marie had squirmed with delight at this new pleasure.