I didn’t say you could speak, and I didn’t say you could look at me.”She dropped her eyes, and blushed again.I moved the glass up to her mouth.S...e drew back, so I pushed the glass against her lips.“It’s either going down your throat, or down your front, and if the carpet gets wet, you’re going to kneel down and lick it up. Now drink!”She swallowed, then opened her mouth. I put my hand behind her head, pushed it forward, and slowly poured the piss into her mouth. She gagged on it, then drank. I felt the tip of his fingers explore past the leg opening, gently caressing the skin under the shorts. These shorts, the shorts I was prepared to go to bed wearing, were baggy…loose….comfortable casual leg openings. There was no tight fit that would denture his fingers from moving beyond the leg opening, and, this is a big ‘’and’’, I was ready for bed. That top and matching shorts was all that I had on. No panties. No bra. Bed time for a warm summer night, light cotton top and shorts.The more. ”I glanced at him as we turned in and a Marauder came to attention. He sighed, “They say you have a death wish or at the least do not care if you live.”I smiled, “Not true, I do what my duty tells me to do.”We stopped in front of a junior captain who saluted the commander, “Raiders prepared for inspection sir!”After reviewing the company I walked into the company commander’s office with Junior Captain Tracy and Lieutenants Johnson, Perry and Maldive. I nodded to Top Sergeant Brenda Davis who. .mmmm....mmmm..." Melissa moaned as he moved inside her. As he began increasing his pace, she followed suit, moving with him as they both became more aroused. Faster and faster he drove into her as her responses became more intense. Melissa was writhing in the grass, moaning in time with the thrusts into her body. Her excitement was building. She could feel herself approaching orgasm. "Oh God! Oh GOD! OH GOD!!!!" he groaned in Melissa's ear as he reached his limit of endurance. "UUUUHHHHHHHHH.