Hell, I couldn’t tell her where we were headed, I didn’t even know. The unit “Spouse liaison”, Sergeant Wendy O’Connell would let them know ...eriodically that we were fine.But none of the wives liked or trusted her. She was young, cute, and earnest and all too obviously didn’t know much, if anything, more than they did.I needed to find some way to calm her when I got back or I’d be the next on “the block”. The divorce rate in the unit was over 60 percent, which, given the stress, the long. ” I sobbed, the tears openly streaming down my face. “Thank you Mistress Doris for improving my …um…my behave…my behavior.” While I was reciting, Melissa had taken hold of my penis, which was still rock hard, and begun quickly stroking it up and down. I had been so concentrating on the pain in my ass, I had forgotten I even had a cock, let alone an erection. My mind was spinning, and I was wondering just how many actual strokes Doris had given me. "Wrong." SMACK! "Begin again"SMACK! SMACK!. Ihad to have him. I slowly worked my way down to his pantsdetermined to make this man fall in love with me. I gently tookas much of his cock as I could and proceeded to suck and suck.Frank then told me he wanted to make love to my man pussy. Icould think of nothing better. I got on the bed doggie style offering him my ass. As he slidin, it felt like I was being split open, but so good. He pumpedme slowly for what seemed a life time until I felt him tenseand give me his cum. I was never happier.. I didn't have to wait for long, in no more than two minutes a very concerned but calm looking Julie Thompson walked through the door with Vikki, she was carrying with her a very large first-aid kit. It was all I could do to stop my jaw from dropping open, Vikki's mother was wearing a silk nightgown and the neckline was low enough to show a considerable amount of cleavage that she was making no attempt to hide."Vikki tells me that all this had something to do with that horrible Rick Mason and.