I could feel my knob at the back of her mouth in her throat. She gagged a little, but soon pushed her head down again, as I guided her by pushing her ...ead gently down on my cock.I took my hand to the top of her jeans, and with some help from her got my hand into onto her shaven pussy. I love placing my fingers there. "Be gentle" she said, because she knew I had been without sex for a few weeks. I pressed her slit and felt my fingers exploring her lovely hole. She moaned a little and I kept. I understand from my sources that the officer concerned has a history of such...” he hesitated, “ ... nervousness.”“Instead, you led your platoon in a flanking attack that took the enemy by surprise allowing the trapped men to escape, bringing their dead and wounded out with them. I also know that the charge brought against you was structured to prevent the full facts from being brought out into the open at trial.“Further, I know that you were a career soldier who has not had any outside. The glans looked particularly good, it was a pinkish purple in colour and a good 1/4 inch wider than its shaft. It was quite a wide fat head, not one of those long pointy ones that I find a bit of a turn-off. No this was the cock for meI slid my right hand into my pyjama bottoms, my excitement had caused the crutch seam to become embedded almost painfully between my labia. I started by moving the soaking wet seam from between my swollen outer labia with my finger tips. Sighing in satisfaction,. "Actually, I reckon Jennifer would go for it anyway. Not with you and Sophie, but I reckon she'd easily be up for it." Yeah?" Frank wasn't really interested in hearing about his sisters sexual preferences, but was wondering whether Sophie might. On balance probably not, but you never knew. That night all four got quite drunk. The two women didn't understand why, but both could tell that their husbands were maudlin, yet not really depressed. They couldn't tell what the matter was, and that in.