.. always on paper.“Turret or tail gunner?”“Turret.”“Yes, Corp.”If Smith was smart he took off at a trot ... all the way to the Armory.Sup...ly was standing in the half-door. “What do you want?”“Pair of Brownings, Sergeant ... two boxes of thirty, a cleaning kit and the cart.” At the same time Smith would display the paperwork.Supply ALWAYS examined the paperwork for falsehood ... first. If he was satisfied he would issue either one or two AN-M2 Browning machine gun or guns.Turret installation. Just that quickly, she extended her arms, holding them all tightlytogether, grabbing Gary's arms as he was sandwiched between them,moaning in pleasure and pain. She was thrusting inside him as he beganfreaking out a bit as her pushing propelled him deeper inside Gary.With each thrust he couldn't believe this was happening, yet asterrifying as it seemed, slowly it became just as erotic.Thirty seconds of being pounded though felt like an hour, and then itseemed almost unbelievable there could be. One hand slid from her ass to her top. Fumbling, I managed to open a few buttons. She offered no resistance. She didn’t have large tits so she wasn’t wearing a bra. When my hand first touched her warm flesh I thought I was going to cum in my pants. Then I slid my hand upward and felt her hard nipple. I rolled it between my thrum and forefinger. She moaned softly. I did the same with her other nipple. My cock was throbbing in my pants. Slowly I pushed open her top and revealed her tits. They. Once Sara came, we went to the queue together. I decided that I would not mention anything about this to her, until later today.Once we got seated, it turned out that this episode was not yet over. A few senior girls I did know that well came to us, and Cheryl turned to me."Eric, you certainly could have chosen better than her. Why didn't you ask me?" Cheryl, I just happen like it that I'm the one who's able to teach some tricks to my girlfriend, and not vice versa."I guess I was in bad mood..