She said, “Bill, that’s the nice part of my position. What could possibly be expected of a teenage high school dropout? If I screw up, people just...point out the absurdity of having a teenage girl serving as a commanding general.”She could see the motion as he shook his head. “But ... But you have the Cross of Liberty. General, I ... it’s a genuine pleasure serving under your command. It’s not my place to say, I guess, but there’s no one alive who could have done what you’ve done with the 101st.. The taste and smell had me mesmerized. After a few minutes, Mark stopped me. He grabbed the pillows and put them in the middle of the bed. He instructed me to lay over them on my stomach with my ass in the air.I felt Mark’s manly hands massaging my ass and running his fingers in between my cheeks. I told him about the lube in the plastic pharmacy bag on the table. Mark retrieved the bag and pulled out the lube and the condoms. I stayed in place and soon felt the cold glob of lube on my ass.Mark. So I figured he'd use the urinal at the other end. Nope. He parked himself right next to my urinal and took out his dick and began pissing. I couldn't help it. I had to peek over. Shit. He caught me. Our bladders were finished emptying at the same time. He just stared at me staring at his cock. I looked up, into his chestnut brown eyes. "You like what you see?" Damian asked, shaking the last drops of his piss out of his member. "It's okay of you do, I'm bi you know. Everyone knows." As if in a. I squinted in fear, preparing to explain myself. But he didn’t wake up. Instead he rolled on his back, forcing me to adjust myself on him. And then he moaned. I could feel his cock poking persistently into my stomach and pulsating against it. I think he was having sexual dreams, because suddenly his hands were on my waist under my T-shirt, on my bare skin, driving me insane.Still squinting, afraid that he’d wake up, I pressed my body against him. I pulled myself higher, my nose almost touching.