Yet every one of them was focused on us. We were their live porn movie.The moaning became louder as others started having their personal orgasm. More ...um hit my body as men squirted Candy and me with their love. Candy herself was cuming now, her fingers had gripped my upper arms as she shuttered. I felt myself reaching a climax. I pumped only long enough to insure a complete orgasm; then held my body still, to feel myself squirt into my daughter's pussy.Soon, others joined us on the bed. Some. .promised to hook one of these arty farty types with a big black guy ... never mind that i was of medium height and build .. my bespectacled demeanor far from the Mandingo she was looking for .. Yep, there's a saying in hollywood ... "They either wanna fuck of they wanna FUCK you " .... . and this was unknown to me at the time .. my plight as it were. Leslie had starred in a couple of C movie pics, was blond, frighteningly thin and had one of those fucked up page boy, Ellen De Generes hair cuts. It was an amazing feeling. One day, we decided to meet one day at her place. She wasn’t working and her husband would be out all day. She said if we met at her place something is bound to happen. I asked her, “What will happen Indu?” and she said, “You know what will happen.” I innocently said, “I don’t know.” She said, “Let’s meet outside, not at my place.” And I agreed to that.We went to a café and spent some time there. It was very obvious that we both didn’t want to be there but back at her. Now the wait would begin.Recordings of battles and the outlandish movies that were shown to boost morale and improve public relations told of heroic engagements, Marines striding through enemy fire like actions stars, designed to capture the imagination and the attention of the audience. What you didn’t see in the movies was the waiting, hours and hours of sitting around, twiddling your thumbs as you waited for an attack that could come at any moment. You could never relax, never let your guard.