There was nothing magical or special about them just because they had recently been on her body.He reached out toward her bra, surprised to see his ha...d trembling. What was the matter with him? It was just a piece of cloth after all. He quickly snatched it up and tossed it onto the pile with the rest of her clothes. Then he did the same with her panties, and bundled the whole thing up.There. That was all there was to it. He almost laughed at his trepidation, as if the garments would bite him if. I know some of you were wondering how come since I was in the Army I was under direct control of the Marine Corps. That's an easy explanation because back then the Jarheads ran everything. (no offense intended) If it had to do with planes, choppers or cargo they controlled it all. The Sgt. Major was the armorer for the whole base and he ran a tight ship the whole time I knew him.I will jump back now to the morning of the Tet Offensive which I promised to do. The morning of Tet we were under. Deep-throating a ten-inch fat cock, that was at least 15 inches long, was going to take some practice, but as she thought that the mystery man applied pressure to back of her head and Donna inhaled another 2 inches, almost splitting the corners of her mouth and making her gag. She came up and jerked on the penis with a greater intensity, tonguing and mouthing the massive knob. ‘Aarghh, you need to cum…’ she grunted, ‘splash her spunk you fucker.’ Wham, she throated 12 inches, and came back up. I realized he was facing me and not the sunset which was unusual for someone just standing on the porch. He looked to his right also at the glass and I realized his right hand was reached out to touch my left hand, but we couldn’t touch because of the glass barrier between us. I thought of pulling away but because his attention wasn’t on me but my hand, I didn’t feel self-conscious and waited to see what he’d do next. He matched his fingers up with mine. I moved my fingers together and he did.