But it only grazed him. He’s going to have some serious scars, but he will live.” John sighed in relief.“But…” The doctor said, and John was...suddenly scared again.“I’m sorry to inform you that you and Mr. Griffin were the only survivors. The rest of your squad was killed in action, and most died from blood loss or gunshot wounds.The words hit John harder than any bullet ever could have. His mind immediately started denying it.“No, that’s not possible. The vest should have stopped it, this is. And speaking of turned on George was doing such a good job of sucking my dildo-cock that the stimulation of the knob on my clit was turning me on."Oh George you are such a good little sissy cocksucker I'm going to cum in your mouth."I reached down and squeezed the little bulb and salty milk spurted into George's mouth as I began to orgasm. I held his head down with the dildo-cock buried in his throat until I quit cumming.After I finished my orgasm I looked at George and said, "I bet you think. I will start the first part of my assignment. I have to say the thought of you being here, standing over me administering each blow is making me extremely wet Sir. I know I will have to wear a skirt to work today, as I will be sore, but it will remind me of you and how you punished me for being naughty....mmmmmmm.I will respond in full when I have come home from work, giving you a detailed description of what I am using, and what I would like you to do....Thank you once again, I'm sure even. That night she came home at about 5 a.m. I had to pick her up. Her walking was funny, her eye-liner was runing on her cheek. Her lipstick was s**ttered around her mouth, her hair was funny in all directions. She smelled like sweat and cum. She leaned for a kiss and after that I asked her how was her night.-I hope your not mad this time.-Honey, you do what you want but I want to know every detail.-These guys are good news for our business.-I don't care about that. How was your night?-At first we.