Our last combat exercise results showed, it worked just as Har-Hi said it would.We were greeted at the door with a rough throated cheer. Cotton came a...ound the chairs and pounded our shoulders, then handed out cigars. “Fine job boys, fine job indeed. The Commander of the 4th Squadron owes me a whole case of these now. So in light of your accomplishments I am giving you both two days off, before the big day!”He pointed his cigar at me and added. “Viking, I mean two days off. I don’t want to see. Taste not so good. Some of them got material to clean me up for the next round.My wife always did love to make it hurt so out came the ball clamps and weights. She put about 3 lbs on each ball to start with. Big Mel came toward me and began making the magnets swing wildly. It hurt but at the same time I had a raging hardon. Mel grabbed it in her hand and tried to fold it in half. The pain was horrible. But I looked at her and asked for more. They decided to take a break.When they resumed they. .or are you chickening out?" Ungh. Fuck you, bitch," Tom grunted as he put his fat cockhead against his girlfriend's mother's lubed asshole and started to push in. The head popped in and he grabbed her hips as he started to push deeper.Both of them said nothing for a while, just moaning, panting, as that thick hard cock worked its way in and out, opening her asshole up more and more, her big round ass riding back on him as much as he pushed into her.Tom leaned his head forward, resting his. "We're there for each other when things are difficult and we support each other. Then we celebrate together when things are good." Whenever that is," I groused."You had a good time at Strings," Sharon countered."Yeah," I admitted."So maybe we should do something else like that." What did you have in mind?" I asked."How about the Colorado Shakespeare Festival? Before you head back to Arizona."I shrugged. "Why not?" Great! We can do the picnic on the lawn beforehand and the whole works." The.