The journey of 30 miles had been made in excited anticipation and silence. We looked around and immediately spotted Jon sitting by himself slowly drin...ing a pint of lager. He had described himself down to the last ‘t’. About 6’0’’, wearing jeans and a t-shirt, short hair, and black (of Caribbean descent). We went over and introduced ourselves. ‘Hi! I’m Lisa and this is Martin’. Formalities over with I sat down next to Jon, and Martin went to the bar to get a fresh round of drinks. We spent the. He was wearing a white vest and his muscles bulged. He hugged Sara and she introduced me. “I’m happy to meet you,” Joe said in a soft voice. I was expecting his voice to match his physique but it was very soft. “Good to meet you bud,” I said, “Sara has spoken about you a lot.” “She has?” Joe gave a huge smile and I noticed that his teeth were brilliant white, he looks after himself, I thought. Sara’s eyes were sparkling as Joe told her how much he had missed her smiling face at work. She. You need permission from your CO to wed a local when serving abroad; he had been refused and was missing off morning roll call the next day. My company commander sent me out to track him down, and bring him back before he was away too long. After 21 days he would be classed as a deserter, and the local police and the British Army Military Police would then get involved, far better that the battalion dealt with it and not involve anyone else. I asked the lad's mates what they knew about the girl. "I bit the other one, and he began to shake uncontrollably. He held my hips thrusts his cock in me deep and held me like there was not tomorrow, he was so excited to be able to fuck and cum in me that he exploded deep inside me.It triggered my climax, I squeezed my pussy around his cock holding him there until we both had expelled all of our juices. I did not want him to fall out of me, but I knew he soon would."WOW, Gramps, you are so fucking hot!"He laid a top me panting hard. "You're not so.