She held my face glued to her mouth, while I licked and sucked her tongue. She was getting excited. We lay there kissing each other in the mouth for a... long time and I slowly moved my mouth down on to her neck. By then I was bold enough and I told her that I wanted to see her in full. She hesitated a bit and then agreed, she was feeling shy she too wanted to see me. Pacifying her with more kisses, I slowly undid the zip of her qameez, again revealing her breast in the tight black bra. My arms. "Does that always happen so quickly when you stare at women's feet," she said."I umm.." I stuttered trying to speak but she cut me off."I'll take that as a yes. This won't work if you just ogle my feet," she said making a note in her book and crossing her legs.I started to tell her about my other fetishes while I starred at feet. As I was talking she stared to move her feet and her sandal fell off. It was the first time I had seen the soles of her feet and they were absolutely beautiful. I let. Very quickly I had one mouth around my cock and hands coming from both sides fondling my balls and probing my ass. I wasn’t complaining! I went for Mike cock that just had returned to the right size and started pulling him to turn around in order to let me suck him. George was in charge of my cock!Things started to accelerate, and soon I was the ham in a unforgettable sandwich, with my cock buried in George’s ass and I being torn between pain (it was over 8 inch long and very thick) and. S. Naval Station, Orlando, Florida. This was long before “don’t ask, don’t tell”. A young recruit, Gretchen was assigned to me for Basic Training. Gretchen was a cute, nineteen year old very physically fit brunette with a firm muscular body, short hair and very small breasts. She had very strong “male” mannerisms, her walk, speech and the way she carried herself spelled out I’m as “butch” as a girl could get. If you weren’t close to her you could swear she was a boy.Being a lesbian myself I.