“Sorry Luv, here.” He offered her my other hand and she took it, pulling herself to a seated position.“My God Will, what did you do to me. I fel... so full and overwhelmed at the same time.” She knew what he had done, but it was just not settling into her brain yet she had just been fisted to orgasm for the first time.Will looked a little sheepishly at her and replied, “Slid my whole hand into your pussy and fucked you with it.”She just sat there and stared at him for a full minute before leaning. She was always telling about one of her ex bisexual boyfriend named Ron. About how he had a big 8inch cock that was nice and fat with a set of huge balls that would cum loads and loads of cum and make her pussy overflow. One day on facebook Ron contacted her and we ended up meeting him out for a few drinks . He ended up coming back to our house for some fun. My wife told me and Ron to take a seat on the couch and take our pants off. She said she was gonna take a quick shower and when she got. Eventually you'll either be the top kick in your unit or they'll promote you into the officer corps.Don't frown at me like that! You will earn what you earn, and you will be promoted. People who do well get promoted quickly now. I suspect that Phoebe is right, that we are in for a war that exceeds anything that humanity has experienced up to this point. The question will be this: Can we adapt and overcome so that we can win this?So you too feel the pressure of excellence? I didn't at first, but. I whispered, "No I'm a lady not a slut."He wiggled his finger in my pussy, "That's too bad we only fuck sluts here not ladies." My whole body was on fire as his finger played inside my pussy. I could feel an orgasm building in me; the need to be fucked was overwhelming. I hung my head and softly told him I was a slut not a lady."Then we can fuck you, fuck you like a slut is that right," he asked."Yes, Yes I cried and mumbled, that I had two cameras in my purse reminding him I wanted pictures.