We both heard Dot moaning in the bedroom, “Aaaah Jerry! Amateur porn Dot felt Martina’s hands fumbling for my cock so she unbuckled my trousers and pulled them down. A crowded table of sweating, mostly tipsy, randy people in a dim, smoky, noisy hall. Martina reached down to my crotch and felt my cock rubbing against her thigh. It was not obvious to anyone else, but I knew. Her left hand’s index and middle fingers were buried in hairy cunt-lips. This is sinful, Ted.” Then as she squeezed my cock, “Oh gawd, what will I tell the priest in confession?”
Dot turned her eyes from the road and told her laughing, “Tell him you were drunk, Tina!” Martina pulled her hand away from me and straightened up in her seat, “Oh lord, Dot, I’m sorry. Since we had been on station in Juneau a year already before Jerry and Shirley arrived our commander assigned me as his sponsor. Skeet was busy sucking Dot’s nipples and feeling her ass. We had good friends in Germany and later in California.
