Looking at the petite form of the woman he suddenly felt strange feelings of protection deep within him. Shaking his head, he started to wonder what t...he hell was going on.Resisting the urge to hold the female close to comfort her, Randall started to pace to take his mind off her. What was going on, was he coming down with something? He’d never felt this way about any female, he damn sure didn’t feel like suddenly getting that way either.A moment later he heard the Vice-Admiral cursing over the. Her brown hair was pulled into a bun at the nape of her neck and a pair of reading glasses rested on her nose. A pair of sensible flat shoes finished off her attire. She appeared much older than her years. Marian – Marian the librarian. What a cruel hand she had been dealt when her parents named her that. They were an older couple who never thought they would be blessed with children. Marian came into their lives when they were in their mid-fifties. She was only five when her father died that. .” she blushed as she left the last part unsaid.I rolled to lie on my back and in a flash Jennifer was climbing up over me, impaling herself on my cock. I did as asked and played with her breasts, gently squeezing them while occasionally lightly pinching her nipples. Of course her rosebud couldn’t be ignored so it got the occasional tickle. As I had expected, Jennifer was quite vocal.“Yes, more ... Oh yes ... Play with my ... bum. Oh, that’s so nice ... Yes, yes, YESSS! Ahh ... Ahhhhh...” and. She looked up and started to say something to him, but he shook his head at her, and she stopped mid-word. They walked over to the juice bar, and he got her a bottle of lemonade, then went to the men's room to finish what he had started in her mouth.When he returned, he had her coat and helped her put it on, they went out to the car and left for home."You did very well in there, slut. I am quite proud of you. I hope you enjoyed performing in public and being watched by people. Your little stint.