Old Buck was tireless as well as really big in the male tool department, long and hard as a belaying pin. He was also merciless, unfortunately for the... youngster. I don’t think he really hated women, but he seemed to believe they only had one use.My other two officers were on the prize and headed for a friendly port so I gave my quartermaster his choice, and he took young Mrs. Thompson, and I charged him to learn her name and free her from her stays. I always hated corsets although I must admit. I wouldn't be a man, though, if I didn't cast an eye towards young Trudi Fleischer.It's obvious to the men here that she's in the full bloom of youth. Week by week, she appears just a little more rounded in the hips, just a fraction more developed in the bust. Daily she seems more confident out in public, adopting a swing to the hips whenever she passes by groups of our soldiers. I fear she's growing into a little tease, quite a change since I first laid eyes on her.In the context of her. But I can’t jerk my work was half done, I asked her to turn , she turned with her eyes half closed and I helped her to turn fully. Her bra was loosened so her boobs came out and going here and there. After seeing her boobs I can’t control myself, so I caught her boobs as caring a baby. Her nipples were fully erected as my childhood eraser pencil, that eraser will be an inch size. That black patch and nipples in her breast made me crazy, I started massaging her breast and my two fingers caught. I though about how wrong it was, but by then thesweet smell of the first sniff was in full effect andeveryone after got more intense. It was not a strongsmell like an adult pussy, but a softer, sweeter smell. Even knowing it was wrong I could not resist, I wouldinhale through my nose and exhale through my mouth. Bynow she had stopped rocking and settled in with my nosein the area of her clit. As excited as I got inhalingthat sweet pussy she would get when I exhaled the moistwet breath on her.