She was crying in the shower because her friend had been smashed by a train and died. The water was pounding on her back, her hair was dripping, and s...he had shampoo in her eyes, which stung. Everything Cutie was feeling, Janelle felt. Janelle lifted her face into the cascade from the shower head to rinse her eyes of the burning shampoo, nothing could help the pain of a lost friend; Cutie's face lifted and she rinsed her eyes.Janelle backed out of Cutie's body in surprise.As she watched the girl. He in the end showed respect to his fellow soldiers and his COs. It makes me proud and honored to ask him to come up and give his speech as he was ahead of the class. So SGT. Matt Hartigan get your ass up here.” I chuckle as I stand up making my way up. Once to the podium we shake hands before he goes to return to his seat. I look over at everyone in attendance. I turn to salute my COs before turning back to the podium where I smile to everyone who made it with me before speaking.“ Thank. Before long Pat was rubbing Bettye pussy. I seen Pat unzipping her pants and letting them drop to the floor and then Betty slowly slid Pats panties down. She never let them go and pushed them all the way to the floor. As she started risking back up she stopped at Pats pussy and gave it a little kiss. They layed back on the bed in a way that I had a great view of their pussys. I thought they picked a odd way to lay on the bed but I was loving it. By now I had my dick in my hand steady stroking. "Cum on my dick, cum all over my dick." I couldn't hold it, i had to cum. My body felt like it was going to explode from the inside. I let it go, and he moaned as my hot juices flowed all over his dick, to his balls. There was a knock on the door. It opened slowly, and a woman walked in. I had seen her before, she was the woman from the picture on his desk, his wife. She closed the door and locked it behind her. He stood there with his hard dick still in me, barely moving but i could feel a.