They slid smoothly over her soft thighs and under the lining of those shorts. Sex “You heard me.” She smiled slyly. Her PT outfit, as well as mine, still clung to our bodies, but this time for a lot more enjoyable reason than just running. Her body began to writhe in an undescribable manner. I could see her eyes squeez together with passion as my dick rubbed against her exposed clit. No hair what so ever on her lower body. I scooped her up in my arms , all 5’7 and 150 pounds of her athletically curvy frame. A simple jerk of my shorts to the side, and all seven inches of my member came into view. stroking her skin down to her inner thigh… Whilst Marines were yelling and cheering for their respective teams, I couldn’t help but let my eyes trail up her long legs as we sat next to each other in the grassy field. She slowed down. . . …noticibly. Intrigues and engaged I followed preparing to make her eat my dust. streaking across her calves…and moving past her toes, taking with them the shorts that once covered her pale body. I dove in nose first. Each and every breath she took, took me with her. Each and every breath she took, took me with her.
