My pale pink nipples are hard and my body glistens with sweat. I love the way my body looks after a night like this. It turns me on even more than I a...lready am. It’s that look that says I’ve just had hours of hard, downright dirty fucking. Moaning softly, I press my breasts against the front of my full-length mirror and gasp at the coolness of it. Looking into my eyes, my body starts to move. I glide over the cold hard glass, moving to the memory of the song that was playing when she first slid. She could not believe the immediate jolt of pure ecstasy her body released as his mouth covered her pink spot. The feeling was much more intense. She felt his lips on her pussy, soft and sensual as they were, press and kiss. She responded in the most positive of ways.He heard the long “Uuuuhhhh” escape her lips that speak as he began to press harder and then he tasted the sweet rush of stimulated liquor. Immediately, she was aroused from his oral touch and the feeling of pleasure filled him. "Well yeah...but." Karen gave him a push in the chest. "So what's the difference...Just lie back and shut the fuck up." Karen took Steve's cock in her mouth and started sucking. Steve was enjoying it, Karen could tell that much from his soft moaning and the way his hips were gyrating. Karen was beginning to notice that even though she was giving her friend some pretty good head, if she did say so herself, poor Steve hadn't cum yet. "Dude, what's up?" Karen asked Steve as he looked up at her. I smiled as I walked casually along the center of the graying blacktop. I was supposed to be sneaking, but I wasn't. The game we were playing called for me to make my way down the alley while reconnoitering for a potential ambush, then signal the rest of the team to close-up if the way was clear. Typical Urban Warfare Tactical Training Exercise. Or maybe in Armyese it would be Tactical Warfare/Antiterrorist Training, which would have made a more amusing acronym.I should have been wearing one of.