Sandra lived in a large rambling house withseveral bedrooms. A brief phone call to Mary's mother got her permissionand Mrs Benson gave her permission ...o the four friends tumbled intoSandra's mother's car.In Sandra's bedroom they giggled about the partygoers as they arrangedthe mattresses."Did you see Adrian and his boyfriend? They were kissing quite openly,"gasped Mary."Well they are partners and everybody knows. Some say it's going to turnout to be a gay club," replied Sandra."Only on certain. Her pussy opened wider every time he pushed into her.She screamed, “Oh my god, I love your big black cock in me.”He asked if she wanted him to stop or keep going.She squealed, “Oh god…yes…keep going.”And she started to scream and cry and push against him. She was wiggling her hips; grinding into him, crashing into him with her slender white body. He was just about lifting her in the air each time he slammed into her pussy. They both came at the same time in wave after wave after wave. Over and. We were in a cul-de-sac with a latrine trailer concealed behind yet more Hescos. By the sound of it we were near the generator farm that powered the COC (Combat Operations Center, a term used by the Marines; what the US Army calls a TOC: Tactical Operations Center) for the Battalion based here. We were on the backside of the COC, several hundred meters away from the ECP (Entry Control Point). Out of her gym bag she pulled a sign which she attached to the door: OCCUPIED FEMALES ONLY. Clever. Feeling his response, she started moving her tongue from side to side as her head bobbed backwards and forwards. This caused the stretched mouth of his rolled-back foreskin to rotate slightly on his straining shaft and increase the tingling sensations emanating from his groin. The ecstasy of being held by the balls and tickled while she slithered and sucked his rock-hard cock made him light-headed and dizzy with longing."It's no good," he whistled from between his clenched teeth, "I've got to.