"Oh God," she gasped. "Don't do that or I'll go totally nuts!" she puffed softly. Ignoring her warning, I allowed my hand and fingers to enjoy the fir...mness of her body, allowing my hand to roam freely over her nakedness. Her sighs and moans were combined with a silent invitation as she parted her legs. My finger slipped easily into the hot pond of arousal I found in her trough of pleasure which I massaged gently for a few seconds before standing up and stepping over to her.I put my hands on her. " Don't worry about it David. I'm sure you will find what you need. Oh, and by the way, congratulations on being the top of your class at West Point," smiled Michael."Now Mike, this is one time I know you have your facts wrong! I came eighth." True you came eighth — but let's see. Five brother officers are dead in the wars you have fought and the other two are rotting in some military prison according to last weeks Washington Post." What? Who?" David was dumbfounded. He knew his class mates. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen a girl scout with such huge tits,” she said at last. It sounded funny, in her posh accent, and I laughed, pulling up my socks to my knees, her eyes following every move. “How old are you again?” she asked.“Nineteen. Why? How old would you like me to be?”She blushed then, and I wondered if I’d gone too far.“I don’t know what you mean,” she stammered.Then I remembered the Tupperware box and held it out.“Would you like one of my treats miss?”Puzzled, Mrs Robertson. I go to CrossFit a few times a week and hit the local gym for the treadmill a few times a week also. As my Hubby likes to say I'm, "keeping it tight" for him.My Father-in-law is Eric. Eric has a magnificent 9” cock with thickness to match. Eric is about 5’10’ and I would guess around 200lbs. Like his son he has a more muscular buildMy husband is Charles, He is 5'6" 190 with a lovely 7.5" cock. If anyone has read my past stories you know that we have an open marriage and Charles loves sharing.