Sometimes he would go off in a huff, maybe evencrying. Sometimes he would join with the rest of the mob in spontaneously assaultinganother victim. Int...restingly, I can't remember parents ever being told aboutthe pink belly assaults, as if we all knew it was somehow shameful and forbiddenand not to be talked about; very much like female rape victims for years didnot talk about their own suffering; for Pink Belly was a kind of rape. For me the times of the Pink Belly carried a particularly. “Hold my seats for me.”Taz had been scheduled for clinic duty that day. She was not there, however, when Gath checked in after leaving Sparky’s office. Rif was acting med tech in her place. Bong was the duty medic. While Rif placed a bandage of some sort on the face of a marine private in room three—and while two MPs questioned the private on exactly how he had come by those injuries—Gath sat down next to Bong.She was working on the DOC regarding the private in question. He saw the words struck. It was amazing. The shaft seemed to fill all of you. It pulsed and vibrated. Its heat warmed your insides. On each exquisite thrust, his crotch would rub and press against your clit. You arched your body, pressing your feet into the covers to impale yourself on his pole. You could not believe it. You would come, then come again and again. Your body was covered in sweat, making your flesh shimmer in the blue light. The slick liquid of your body lubricated the shaft, allowing it to drive faster. "Mary, ya know what it was like, soz ya take her left leg. Sarah, ya already did it once, soz ya know what I want. Please hold Elizabeth's right leg. Y'all hold her legs in that "V" position an' lift her ass off the bed soz I git a good angle."The girls did what I asked, an' I rubbed my cock in Elizabeth's pussy slit ta git it good an' wet. Elizabeth opened her pussy lips fer me with the fingers of her left hand an' guided me inta alignment with her right hand. Of course, I could of done it all.