It was almost a horrifying realization that even her inner self was starting to get into the sex act...But her own body was taking over her mind, and ...er body was feeling a lot of pleasure. Goldilocks was very skilled, her tongue finding all the pleasure spots of Kristen's pussy, her fingers delving deep and pressing against Kristen's g-spot. Kristen returned the attentions as best she could, finding that she wanted to please Goldilocks.The other woman began to grind down on Kristen's face,. They didn't matter anymore. They were nothing compared to her. He followed her up the stairs, careful to be silent. They walked up six flights, and he hungered as she glided down the hallway and stopped at the second door. She turned her key, the lock clicked open, and she felt his breath on her neck. She could feel his heat and she knew who he was. Slowly she turned, knowing that she would soon drown again in his ocean eyes. But there was nothing could be done now. Their eyes met and locked. Before I was selected to attend this course 3RGJ were sent to Northern Ireland on a three month tour.Although 'The Troubles' had abated somewhat there were still Republican and Unionist gangs running about causing problems. 3RGJ was sent to South Armagh, so called 'Bandit Country'. Weapons, drugs, and people smuggling was conducted over the border with southern Ireland, and there were a series of watch towers and check points all along the border. From company bases we patrolled the surrounding. Next we see a woman of about fifty, attractive enough but not stunning. Is this his wife? A next-door neighbour? His boss's wife even? No way of knowing. Who is operating the camera? No way to know that, either. There is sound but very few words are spoken. We are in her sitting room. A cream blouse is promisingly stretched but we never see her tits. Instead, she removes her skirt and places a cushion on the arm of the sofa for comfort, then bends herself across it, face down. The camera zooms.