“Well Penny, maybe if their husbands or wives were taking care of them in bed they wouldn’t be so curious.” Reaching for my hand she gave me a s...ug smile that was meant to make a statement about our sexual happiness as a couple.As I was thinking, Sure Charie. You’re the one who after seeing a porno flick in New York keeps talking about being fucked by more than one man, John looked at me and I shrugged.Penny wasn’t going to let it go. “I know it’s not considered normal in our society,” she. Ifhe could just gethard, he would avoid further punishment.The big stinkingdick now pushedat his lips. He took the cockhead into hismouth and startedto give it theattention it demanded. He could smell theman's sweatyballs.My God his jawhurt. His tongue burned. His lips felt numb. Get that cockhard! He felt his dick getting stiff. "Well lookeehere. Nigger boy is getting a hard on. Hemust love suckingdick all right.He's throwing a boner for me.See that,Cal!" ?"I sure do," said the guy's. . for a while," she said blushing even more, though I decided not to get specific with her. "I believe she went out for her morning run," she said, "just like she does every day." Ah ... ok, thanks," I said leaving her, heading off towards the smell of the coffee. "Morning run?" I then asked myself as I entered the kitchen. Irene was in fact sitting at the table pouring through several of her personal cook and recipe books. "Morning Irene," I said cordially pouring myself a coffee."Good morning. Eve innocently wanted to know what a BAM was and the 32 year old Captain overheard.“And what was you mister in the Corp., a damn private? I’ve worked hard to get these railroad tracks in this man’s army, and now to be called a BAM by a piss ant chauvinistic bastard like you. You come into my house mister with this group of under age school girls and refer to me and my people as ‘Broad Assed Marines’. Does my ass look broad to you mister!” She lambasted Max. “I can’t hear you mister?”“No Mam.”.