..?" Melissa murmured. She hadn't seen a mirror, since cominghere, actually."...Alright. I'll do it." If only to see what she looked like in amirror.T...he lamia grinned, in response, quickly tugging the dress off itsmannequin, and shoving it at Melissa.Melissa stared for a moment at the fabric, at the dress she'd justagreed to put on, and then walked into the changing area. The curtainsclosed behind her, offering some small bit of privacy.A mirror stood in front of Melissa. It was the first. Tabhi mai Bola pahele khali to karo badmay dekhthey hai monica ne dusra peg khali kar kay glass nichey rakha mainey usko thisra peg banakar diya bola mairey liye nahi banaogi to boli please aap bhut mat pijiye maibola last peg dear to boli thik hai maira glass lekar thisra peg bankar boli lijiye maibola cheers to boli mainahi piyungi to maiutha aur monica kay pas jakar bola please aur mainey glass uthakar uske ke hoto par rakhkar bola mu kholo to boli dijijey mai khud piyungi.Maibola nahi aaj. At least then it was real, or so I thought.About three months later, I was told to report to the Admin office. I went over, wondering what the hell was going on when the First Sergeant called me into his office. “Culver, have you been paying attention to the cutting scores?”Now this was a score every Marine from E-3 to E-4 accumulated. It was their proficiency and conduct, PT scores, rifle scores, correspondence classes, and everything else combined. This was then used to determine. Like hell I wouldn’t. My hands were gripping at the sheets as I tried to conceal my orgasm. My pussy was pulsating around her fingers, getting ever tighter as I was cuming. She took her fingers out and slapped my bear bum with her now wet hand. This only prolonged my orgasm. Then, Mary lay down on the bed, face up.“Squeeze my tits bitch, and then finger fuck me.”I gladly complied with her demands. This was my chance to have a feel of her stupendous bosoms. I could honestly play with them for.