I didn't notice him stop playing on his phone. He coughed up some flem then grabbed my hair to get my attention. Then spat a huge loogie on my face. I...was disgusted but still unable to refuse or stop him. I just took it, without any verbal objection.. like a good sissy. 'Stop wasting my day, get your mouth on my cock now or I'm going to take to the garage and beat you black and blue fuckin bitch.'I slowly started working my lips onto his monster cock. He went back to drinking his coffee and. Over.''Bravo Six Four, Roger. Out.'It wasn't Big Ben's call-sign, nor his voice on the radio; he wouldn't have bothered to state the obvious, that I should report the situation when I got to Little Bugs, as he knew it would be the first thing I would do. It must be Sergeant Claypole operating the communications, which meant that Big Ben would be following up in the APC – thank fuck for that.Neddy Claypole was a disaster waiting to happen, and I knew several members of the platoon who would. Understand?”“Tim was shaking from the tension. “I understand. But how am I going to walk to the car, it will take a week for this to go down.” He pointed to his pole-like member.Jill giggled. “Alright, just a minute.” Jill walked to the door and opening it called to her husband.“He’ll be out in just a minute, he had to go to the bathroom.” Jill turned back to Tim. “Okay,” she said, “you can masturbate just this one time.” Tim started toward the bathroom. “On no you don’t,” his mother said. “If. "What do you think I'm doing?" I asked him rhetorically with a smile on my face. "I'm taking a picture to post right after I call my mom." I pulled him in and gave him a loving kiss. "Babe, we're getting married!"The next two days were a blur of phone calls and texts from family and friends calling to congratulate us on the engagement. Among the calls, naturally, was one from Natalie, my best friend. The same Natalie who fucked my soon-to-be husband.I calmed myself down as I saw her name on my.