CHAPTER THREE
Ken's fingers went to work briskly.
Terry could tell by the sureness with which he moved them that he was a skilled surgeon.
He undid her uniform, pulling it off of her. He did it quickly, without any great exertion of effort.
She liked the fact that his movements were so decisive, and before she knew it, he had her down to her panties and bra.
Terry recognized just how horny she was getting as her body twisted back and forth nervously. She anticipated every movement from Ken's skillful fingers.
Ken reached up and clutched at the clasp which held together Terry's bra.
"Ah, I'm going to give your t**s some liberty," he laughed.
"Touch me, baby," she sighed. "Oh, I really want you to touch me."
"I'll be going the route with you."
Once that he unhooked the bra straps a
