” I managed to say. “I want it all, don’t spill it,” she gasped “In your mouth?” I croaked. She looked up at me; my cock in her mouth a...d just nodded, and her eyes said it all. She wanted every drop out of me. Our gaze never parted. Her big brown eyes sent me over the top. It was only seconds later I shot my first spurt of my hot creamy semen into her mouth. My cock and balls jerked with the sensation. She grabbed my balls and gently massaged them as she swallowed my first spurt. By now. My squad is made up of MSgt. Tom T. Hall; no relation to the country singer. Tom is my second in command and my best friend, both in the Army and outside as well. Tom also is a computer specialist, but his forte is hardware. Next is SFC Darrel Otis, my radioman and general electronics guru. Next in line is SFC James Tiberius Kirkham, my scout. Jim is a Boy Scout leader, our scrounger, and another avid outdoorsman. Jim can find anything, anywhere and make it work. Next up are Sgts. Harry Conner. She felt very groggy."Where is it we're going again?" she asked. She kept forgetting."We're going to collect your stash of pictures and tape recordings - the ones you and Jenny have been hiding all these years." The ones of all the men?" Lynn asked. She had to keep asking that. Somehow something didn't seem right, but she couldn't figure out exactly what."Them are the ones," the old man said. "We gotta get 'em quick. Jenny's back at the farm waiting for us to bring 'em back. She wants every. Her tight, wet slit was on display between her slim thighs, swollen and flushed from her orgasms. She found the strap-on, pulling the clear, plastic harness up her legs. A hot-pink dildo was attached to the front, and Alison expertly tightened the straps. We had a lot of experience using it on each other. Alison posed, stroking her fake cock. The only other thing she wore was a gold choker, her name written in diamonds.A similar choker was about my neck, my name written in onyxes. It proclaimed.