Then she took off her panties and motioned me over to the bed, I didn't need a second invite. We sat on the edge of the bed kissing and she had her h...and up my tee shirt for my breasts, I finally took it off.We laid back on the bed and were making out, both of us rubbing each other's pussy when Jeff asked if it was OK to come in, Lisa said "sure" but didn't move her hadn away from my pussy. Jeff came in wearing his chef outfit and said he was leaving for work, it was like he didn't see two. She screamed with a very low voice and very short. Because she had completely felt my penis.-Ayy ! what are you doing !She was afraid that neighbours would hear.I kept her left hand and directly brought to my penis. Keeping her hand I began to caress my penis with her hand over my pants. She understood what I want. And she started caressing. She was caressing my penis slowly and reluctantly up and down.over my pants. I was still behind her and she was keeping the wall of the elevator with right. You feel her coming apart, how her muscles tense up and hold her bowed and she's shuddering against you while your fingers circle her clit, gentling with each touch.Finally, her tight muscles release her and she sinks back to the bed with her eyes closed, breathing hard. She shakes her head and you see a drop of moisture trailing from the corner of her eye into her hair. “I’m sorry.” You catch the tear with your thumb.“Why are you crying silly girl?” you murmur with a soft kiss. Her eyes open. ”“I can’t promise anything in advance, Numa. All I can say is that through intense training and good leadership, I hope to be able to bring them all home again; hopefully without injury or death. It is always a possibility in the life of a soldier that you might get injured or die. You just accept that as a possibility, and work to minimise the chance of it happening. I always had this at the back of my mind, and it forced me to concentrate on my training even harder. We must make it clear to.