With one hand cupping his balls & the other working his solid shaft. I could feel the moisture at his tip through his jeans. I could feel his thighs s...asm as I massaged him & wriggled my bum back into him.“Come you fucking whore”! He hissed, sucking at my neck, pinching my earlobe with his teeth.I worked him harder & harder, running my thumb across the tip of his cock. I knew he was close to orgasm, he was pounding hard against me. My hands slapped against my bum-cheeks. Forming a tunnel with. I had played this game before in Nam, but on the other end of the barrel. I put myself in the snipers shoes, and considered the angle of fire. I took another second to replay the kill shot in my head, the shot couldn’t have come from more than three or four hundred meters away. I couldn’t chance trying to locate Kent’s weapon, so I jammed my sidearm into her trembling hands. ‘Can you use that?’ I asked, nodding to the 9 MM in her hand. All I got back was a blank stare, ‘Goddamn it Kent, get in. . she was fucking herself with her hairbrush! John was almost speechless, but as he hungrily stared at every minute detail of his fine young daughter's hairless body, he recovered. So, he had been right! His cock immediately stiffened against the front of his pants.Her body was smooth and flawless. There wasn't a mark on it. Her flesh was pink, glowing with health. Her body was firm and slim, her legs long and slender. Her feet were dainty and pretty and her pussy was small, downy and soft. Now. ......The girl in this scenario is actually about 25-30YO approximately, a "bob" style haircut, quite smartly & primly dressed in a nice black jacket,knee length skirt,thick nylon tights, slight heel shoes & immaculate makeup. Everything was black, hair,outfit & shoes & should probably be a Suicide Girls kind of model.This was 100% truth.....So to the fiction......This girl was struggling to make the fuel pump work & having waited a bit for mine to operate, I could understand. So I wandered.