Then both hands slowly slid my boxer shorts down to my ankles! Almost at the same time I felt a hot tongue gently lick my now hard cock.Then suddenly,...there was a mouth engulfing my hard cock! It felt so good! I said "I want to move my hands", this was greeted with a mere "shhh".I then felt the big tits wrapping around my cock and rubbing up and down tit wanking me. Then I felt my cock being engulfed by that hot mouth again the tongue rolling around my tip and making me even stiffer than I. He scooted onto his back and the soldier crawled toward his head and straddled him, sitting on his rib cage.“No, move up. Sit here, on my chest. I want you to fuck my mouth until you are almost ready to cum, then pull your cock out and jack it. I want you to shoot on my face. Got it?”The private just nodded. At this point he’d do anything he was ordered to do. After repositioning himself on his sergeant’s chest he rose up and leaned forward so he could insert his cock in his sergeant’s open. He can't find you here. You'd better have a bite to eat, and then we'11 talk some more." All right, Master." She swung her feet to the floor and stood up, staggering slightly until she caught her balance. Walking gracefully over to the table, she stood behind a chair and looked questioningly at him."Go ahead, sit down and eat. I'11 fix you something more substantial than soup and tea after your stomach has had time to get used to taking in food."He studied her mind as she ate delicately but. He had been a semi-finalist in the intercollegiate boxing tournament in his weight range, and had competed against talented competitors who could hit hard. But he had never experienced anything remotely comparable to the blow he had just received. Rod had moved as fast as a cheetah and with the power of a jet engine."Let's see if you understand, bozo," Rod continued, after several minutes, when Barton finally seemed to be able to breathe. "Take off all your clothes." You must be crazy," Barton.