All of a sudden I had to cum and my cock exploded deep inside her. The woman moaned then said not inside me but I was planted deep and just let it flo.... Cum leaked all over from around my cock. It was on me and her bush was coated. I pulled out, it was a mess but the man had the camera right there for a closeup. He directed my buddy to fuck her next which he did. The woman laid on her back and spread her legs wide and my buddy dove in pounding her gooey snatch hard. The man was trying to get a. They do things some people don't like. Maybe some of the recent missions are unpopular or diplomatically unethical. I do not know. But you are treating the military as a tool from what I've been told. A tool used or discarded. Or worse yet, a tool thrown out because it is not doing the job exactly as you think it should. On the high theoretical level, maybe you are correct about that. I don't know. I've not thought about that much. But I will tell you what I have thought about. I've thought. Painful as that was, my skin was smooth andhairless, which was great, because that was the one spot my skin alwaysbroke out when I shaved close every day. My hair was cut shorter, thenput in rollers and a body perm set into it, dyed a light blond andfinally brushed out. My hair simply fell into place, a halo of curlsand waves that framed my face. I never looked this good. My nails weremade slightly longer with acrylic extensions, filed to a rounded point,and painted a plum color. My eyebrows. This isn’t exactly something I expect anyone would want to believe, not even those charlatan psychics or Apostolic preachers, always talking drivel about the world going to Hell … like any of them have been there before and lived to tell the tale. No, I don’t even expect myself to sit here and believe any of what had happened that day … but happened, it had. And I wasn’t drunk or stoned, or delusional in anyway to think I didn’t recognise who’d just stepped into my shop. Death, it was..