My sexy lacey pink bra was unhooked and thrown to the side. I wriggled out of pink skimpy knickers in front of my huge mirror, leaving them crumpled o...n the floor because I just had to catch a glimpse of my peachy smooth butt and my gorgeous perky titties: reflected back at me. Oh I was a good package for eighteen.I scurried to my en-suite for my shower. I didn’t even pause in the mirror for some naughty pussy play. I had to get party ready. I went to open my shower door when I saw the note:. “Oh? How?” Colonel Stiles asked.“He was a retired Sergeant or Sergeant-Major. I was never quite sure what his rank had been,” I said. “And as he trained my friends and me I got a feeling that he knew far more than he was telling us.”“Interesting,” Colonel Stiles said. “Most of the general-grade officers who knew about the pickup system were extremely careful who was informed about them. I knew only that they occurred. I seemed to lose about ten percent of every class sent through the training. He withdrew his finger and licked it. I couldnt believe what just happened. He came closer to my ears and told me that its my turn now and he shifted sideways.I spank his ass, pressed and pinched it.. I also ran my hand over his dick and inner thighs. We had to then adjust ourselves because there was a station coming up and I had to get off there.. I asked him if he wanted to come and he readily agreed.. We both got off the train and I guided him towards my bike.We hardly spoke at those. My trousers fell about my ankles. I eased my brief pants over my hips and allowed my erect cock to bounce free.“Suck it, you filthy little whore!” I demanded. She looked up at me, her eyes sparkling and her tongue moistening her lips. With her right hand she gripped my shaft and eased my foreskin well back over my knob. She leaned her head forward and her soft lips pressed a kiss on my knob before she opened her mouth wide and engulfed it, sucking it right to the back of her throat. Had.