"Hey, where the hell is your place? It looks like we're out in the middle of nowhere!" she inquired."Almost there, sweetheart, just a few more miles,... I assured her, glad that it was still light enough out to see the road properly.Finally I turned off the road and made my way up a long, well-maintained driveway. I came to a stop in front of a pair of huge iron gates."Belle, what's this? Where the hell are we?"I put the car in Park and turned to face her:"Eve, I'm sorry I couldn't tell you. She beaconed him over to her. "No need to be shy now."He took the few steps across the room to reach her, His heart was pounding. In his temples as well as his cock he could feel a hard and steady beat. This was exciting."You want to kiss?"He shook his head.She reached out and grabbed the front of his pants, pulling his belt out she worked to get it undone. She looked to him with deep green eyes that looked as if they were taking his every action in so she could process them and figure out who. '"You see, most of the time they operated deep behind enemy lines. The unit suffered 150 percent casualties. That means that everyone was a casualty on average one-and-a-half times. Killed in action? None. Missing in action? None. They were all wounded, all brought back, and all the wounded later moved heaven and earth to rejoin their unit."Medals? It was the unit joke! You see, Ken Carlson personally deserves almost all of them. Why a joke? Because he would assiduously write up the events of. . as we made out I could feel is cock growing in his trousers as i gently traced its outline, my desire growing. He started grabbing at my ass pulling my cheeks apart, and as he explored I knew he had discovered the butt plug in my ass, his kisses started to feel more urgent as he completely gave himself to me. He reached his hand inside my panties and gently started wanking the butt plug in and out of my little boi pussy. I whispered in his ear "Mr Jones I hope you're going to take my anal.