We arrived at six in the morning and picked up our rental car and were off to the Marine Corps Air Station at Miramar. Miramar used to be a Naval Air ...Station and was famous for the Top Gun training but when the Navy moved that to Nevada the Marine Corps took over the base for the First Marine Air Wing headquarters. We arrived and were given spare rooms in the Bachelors Officers Quarters (BOQ), settled in our rooms and then went down to the flight line and found the maintenance hanger.That night. I looked up into her deep blue eyes again and saw her left hand move up to rest on her hip while her right leg swung outwards lifting up her skirt as it went. The smell of aroused female sex filled my nostrils, but there was more than just that. My eyes were pulled down to the damp looking pussy that was revealed before my eyes. Her right hand stroked its way up my cheek and ruffled my hair before gripping a handful at the back. I looked up again into her blue eyes as she gently pulled my hair. He was done. She’d begun to walk out even though she knew he was in there doing something online. Still it wasn’t any of her business. Whatever business he had, whatever relationship he had with her daughter was between her daughter and him. Even if she really liked the guy as guys go. Angela is over 40. Elliott is somewhere near 25. Her daughter is 21 going on 22 soon enough. He walked out right behind her. He was staring at her thick curvy figure. He noticed them. He kept on looking at those. . . nothing. She was ridiculously curvaceous, her frame coke-bottled. Her breasts were plentiful, their tips pink and hard, begging for his lips. Her wide hips and voluptuous thighs made his knees damn-near buckle, and the strip of hair above her clit made his mouth water. Their mouths met in a hard, animalistic kiss that flooded his veins with liquid flame. Nervous Michael has officially left the building. Zaria broke away from the kiss, her lips bruised, and turned. She led him toward.