“Wait.” I gasped. I let my body adjust to his large size for a moment, Jaren watching my face intently. After a few seconds I nodded for him to co...tinue, so he began again, slowly this time; passionately as if he were reveling in the new feeling. I knew I was reveling, absolutely loving the feel of the searing warmth of his cock inside me. I arched my back, lifting my hips to meet him half way, thrusting with just as much slow deliberation. “Rosie…” he breathed into my ear as he nibbled at it.. I removed his cock from my mouth and leant over the sinks. Looking over my shoulder I saw him fish a condom out of his pocket. “I’m clean,” I told him before he opened it. He grinned at me and dropped it. He knelt down behind me and I felt his tongue against my sphincter. When I moaned, he used one finger and slid in through my anus. I leaned my head back and began to beat my hardening cock. Dougie grabbed my hand and motioned for me to stop. At the same time, I felt the tip of what I thought. When I came to I was lying on my back and Rockwell was straddling my chest, his knees shoved up into my arm pits, his butt sitting on my breasts. I flailed around trying to get him off of me but he was so big that I couldn't budge him. "God damn it Rockwell get the fuck off of me!" My fists pounded in his chest then I felt a cold piece of metal touch my face and I was staring down the barrel of Sergeant Rockwell's 9mm Beretta. His thumb flicked off the safety and I pleaded with him to stop. "Oh. But the Colonel said he needed my invaluable assistance—his exact words. So I was doubled up. I’d been intending to reup anyway; I was promised sergeant stripes when I did. I sure did miss my woman though. I sure did.I had liked the Army after all. I had my wife to thank for that. I never would have signed up but for her insistence that I had to for them, her and the kids.“You hear from him lately?” said Owen Cord.“Yes, just today, a letter,” said Abigail. “I’ve been terrible about keeping my.