I rubbed it up and down parting the hair and feeling warm smooth labia,,, i pushed and i entered her cunt ,she gasped as i pumped her cunt... it didn...t take long i came deep in her as i withdrew my cum dripped out and on to the floor...God it was nice.....I went upstairs,,, and watched the clock,,, I wanted her to suffer,, i knew time on the boger swing goes slow its constant pain discomfort in the shoulders neck,, and pain on back of legs...constant pain.... Storys from thirld world. Usually the bunk house had two doors, one led directly to the deck and the other led to the hallway which had the three private cabins. There were three shifts for the deck crew which totalled about 15 men. As soon as the men reached their bunk, they took off their clothes and were naked for the whole time they spent in the bunk house. Adrian had first met the cook who was a well-known and used bottom on board. It was like an initiation. Adrian had to fuck the cook in order to continue having. ” (Hello, welcome to my closet) She says as she grabs me by the shirt and pulls me inside. “One hour! That’s all the time you have to make me cum!” She throws off my shirt and drops my pants as she drops to her knees. I step out of them towards her and my cock slides right into her mouth. She looks up at me with those deep blue eyes and I melt, but my cock hardens fully. She starts off fast like she is in a hurry. I stop her and pull her up to the bed. I caress her face while staring into those. No sad isn’t the word… distant? Does that make sense honey? It’s in his eyes.’ ‘Yeah it does make sense. Combat veterans in the Vietnam War called it the Thousand Yard Stare. You got it after being exposed to the horrors of combat continuously. That’s what Craig has there.’ Carol was quiet for a long time then said, ‘Can you tell me what he was like when you knew him?’ ‘Craig was one of the best soldiers I have ever known. He’s also one of the best men I know. He was always the life and soul.