“You’re so gorgeous,” I told her. “You don’t know what you’re doing to me!”“Really?” That smile, again. “What am I doing?”“I�...m so horny I’m about to explode,” I confessed, and Radhika laughed.“Maybe we’d better do something about it?” she suggested.There it was, in plain English. We weren’t about to have a deep-and-meaningful relationship, we weren’t even ‘dating.’ We just wanted sex. She suggested going to her apartment, because it was within walking distance, so we hurried down the busy road.. I then handcuffed her hands behind her back. "Did you watch the porn?" she nodded her head. "Good." I pushed her over the bed so her face was in the covers. Her butt sticking up. "Do you remember how you disobeyed my orders and forgot to call me sir?" she turned to look at me with fear and arousal in her eyes. She nodded, unsure of what her punishment would be. "You need to punished for being a very bad girl," she nodded in agreement, submitting completely to my will. I spanked her once. She. He knew he had to do something and finally moved toward the barracks for his gear. After telling a few of the men so long, he pulled a back pack on and headed out the door.Like many in the regiment, he walked out the gate for the last time and headed to town. Unlike most of the men discharged with him, he had money in his pocket and a plan. He was headed home and was excited to see his parents and grandparents again after his experiences.Unlike most of the men, Anthony had already made. She was afraid but she was also curious so she allowed her mother’s husband to guide her hand to his penis. Placing her little hand on his rod Howard smiled as Mollie’s fingers wrapped around his shaft and gently squeezed. She could feel the hot spongy flesh and it filled her with excitement.The next thing Mollie felt was the drunken man’s hand under the bed covers and up her nightshirt. She felt his large meaty hand move up between her legs until he reached her crotch. His fingers worked.