The Colonel had actually left it to her discretion whether she should attend or not, but she felt she owed a duty to honour the man as well as the ran...k.Finally, the Colonel ended his part of the parade, handing it over to the battalion commanders. As far as Samantha was concerned, this was her cue to go. As he passed by her position on his way to his office in the Art Deco/Streamline Moderne style headquarters building, he surprised her by stopping – after previous parades he'd just simply. ."Without finishing his sentence, he pulled me away from his dick and got me flat on the bed. He spread open my legs and started rubbing on my clit. He licked his finger, and started rubbing me again. He put his head between my legs, which made me laugh because I'm ticklish, and started kissing my inner thighs. Then he placed his tounge in a well know familiar place, sending adrenaline through my veins and making my pussy throb with pleasure. I let out a moan. He went back to touching my pussy.. The crotch strap ran between her legs and I pulled it extra tight, so it was mashing her pussy.I moved my fingers and rubbed her cunt though the material of her jeans shorts. Anita wiggled her nice hips, saying she would get horny for sure as soon this thing would be bouncing. I kissed her, wishing her luck.They took off and hit the trail while I remained at the camp site.Two hours later they finally came back; I had lunch ready as they pulled up. Anita hopped out and Smithy waved at me,. While maintaining their kiss, He brought his left hand up to stroke the side of her angelic face. She sighed softly as he stroked the side of her face and let his hand gently drift down to her neck and then her shoulder. There his hand lingered, caressing the creamy flesh that lay there while slowly working the fabric of her gown down off of her shoulder. She assisted him by allowing her arm to fall limp at her side and then pulling it up and out of her lacy sleeve. She returned her arm to his.