“There, we now have even numbers, or we will, at any rate. What was the rest of your proposal, which required even numbers?” Sherry asked as the m...stery man agreed, “That was my classmate and pegging partner, Armin. He’s still hoping for some cunny, and he might get lucky that way, depending on how the night goes.”“You peg him, with a strap-on? Oh, God, that’s hot! I love it! So, anyway, this is my idea ... we divide neatly into two groups of eight people ... Dominants and submissives for the. Shit! Peter Knight swore silently, the hitch really knows her stuff. She's going to turn Davie on for sure! He agonized over the lascivious sight, wanting to interrupt and spare his lovely daughter the shameful experience of being seduced by the sex-mad stewardess. But Davie would die of embarrassment if she knew her loving father was spying on the two of them. That would really give her cause for shame! She just might decide she couldn't or didn't want to face him ever again, and he would. When we weren’t treating actual injuries serious enough to need evacuation to a hospital, we as corpsman were requested to periodically simulate an injury to test the chain of evacuation. We would give simulated first aid, fill out a battle tag and the injured victim would be evacuated to the nearest hospital. They would then be treated and returned back to their outfit. During our training, one of my marines brought me a baby bunny, which he had accidentally kicked while crawling through. My arms were wrapped around his chest, bony ribs and hard nipples. I rested for a moment.Émile’s first words that night were: “Daddy, fill me up”. As he said them, we moved together to place his body under me, my weight upon him. I regretted my short stature as I could not kiss him from that position, but he took my hand and sucked my fingers. My thrusts were instinctual rather than planned. He wanted to be fucked and I was fucking him. His body seemed to open to me, I felt I was going right.