My cock was swelling by the second at the sight of this gorgeous woman only a few feet in front of me.Carol said, “Well, what do you think, will Ric...ard like this or the basque?” She pointed to the item which was laid out on the bed.I nervously said, “You look amazing,” and thinking on my feet, said, “I would need to see you in that one before I make my mind up.”She said, “Cheeky. I didn’t expect that from you! Turn your back and I will do a quick change. By the way, I love the pants. They look. This felt amazing, and I continued to suck his beautiful hard dick. As I sucked the first man in my life, I could hear him moan and feel his finger probe my butt hole. I then heard him tell me how he wanted to be inside of me and has wanted to fuck me hard. I ended up on my stomach over the bed with my underwear off. I can't say the feeling of having a hard steel cock pressed inside my ass was like anything I had ever felt before. I begged for mercy as he thrust inside me from his position. My face was on a collision course with her breasts! My lips touched down just to the side of her nipple as she mashed my face into them. There was no way out of this one! She kept rubbing me all over her boobs like a washrag, laughing and sarcastically making fun of my predicament."Oh, Sarah? Did you finally find them darling? I felt *so* sorry for you searching like that for them. Aren't you glad I helped you? Isn't this *just* so much *fun*?!!"My mouth was lost in her breast and there was. "And after the shotgun..." You catch any trouble from that?" I asked."Surprisingly not. I still got a question today, though. Just 'What happened.' Not like before, when it was 'Who taught you to shoot?' Dan, I still think about that guy ... I shot 'im."I had held Cindy more than once since the incident, once or twice feeling her gently sobbing, a couple of times just 'Hold me, Dan', and I suppose that 'post-traumatic stress' wasn't just something from the combat zone. If that's what it was. I.