I’d open up my hot, wet pussy for you and let you fuck me. Fuck me now, Kevin! FUCK ME!” Stacy began to moan as if she was getting fucked, “Uh, ...h, oooh!”The girls were getting so turned on. They both wished they were with Kevin right now, doing all the nasty things Stacy was telling him.The girls listened in amazement. They could hear the soft ‘fap’, ‘fap, ‘fap’, as he stroked his meat.“Are you ready to cum, Kevin? Are you going to cum? I wish I was there to see your sperm fly and eat your. And wait to hear what platitudes shall be offered.Crap, of course. Total crap. We were told that we would be holding the line. A very fresh faced young officer, doing the telling, still looking rumpled from the brief helicopter flight into the forward areas, must have known — must have seen, if he'd bothered to look down — that the 'line' no longer existed. Might even have noticed, had he but eyes to see, that the men gathered so neatly around him were all on the verge of exhaustion, most of. There is a difference you know!" Betty and Mrs. Brown chuckled and Betty apologized saying; "I am sorry again Ricky. Here, try these UNDERPANTS they are the brief style and should fit much better under your uniform slacks than the boxer style." She handed them to me and off to the back room I went. Thank GOD!!! I was hoping they would just pick out a shirt jacket and a pair of pants and bring them back to me. RIGHT! SURE! NOT!!I knew I had to be real quick about changing into the new underwear. It took me ages to get back to some sort of normality, but eventually I did, and was able to chat with Mr and Mrs Robson. They decided I could not walk home yet, so Hermione phoned for a car.”The twins wanted to know what they could do. “Do you need a drink or a snack, Reg?”“Thanks, girls, but Mrs Robson fed us well, and Mr Robson gave me a small watered whisky to steady me nerves, he said. I am not sure what exactly it did to me, but I calmed down. I don’t think I will take up whisky as a.