" He laughed once more, this time sitting up in the water. I could tell his interest has been piqued. "No, no, no. Trust me, mine are pretty freakin'...sick." He answered. I was now hell bent on finding out what this fantasy was. "And me licking your balls and ass isn't sick? You can tell me." He looked off, knowing I was right. I could tell there was some serious reservation about this. Gee, this had to be really good. I helped him along by reaching beneath the water, and gently stroking his. I yelped and squirmed as he slid the dildo in and out of my fuck box. I struggled uselessly against him, tears coming to my eyes. Then he slapped the side of my head sharply. "Just shut up and do what I tell you, you little slut." he gritted. "You keep quiet and so will I."With that the last of the dildo came free of my clutching cunt sheath, and he tossed it into the sink. Then I felt another object against my cunt slit. It was even bigger than the dildo, but seemed at the same time to be both. I was a total wreck whining like a woman in pain and moaning like a woman on the verge of orgasm. I was both at the same time.I felt him tighten his grip on my hips as he fed more of his cock into me. Each inch stretched a new part of my channel. I knew I would be in pain the next day, but at that moment I didn't care."Tell me to fuck you hard," Ed demanded."God yes, fuck me hard. Ruin me for anyone else," I demanded.I felt Ed begin to plow into me hard and deep. I was sure that not only was he. “You were in command of Outpost Whiskey, Anbar Province, on the night of June 6th through June 7th, 2007? Is that correct?”Suddenly I felt light-headed. Memories of that awful night began flooding back. I thought back to how I had killed my men that night. Could the Army finally be getting around to court martialing me? I had tried so hard to make up for that night since then... I stood there, stock still, staring at my fate. It was Sergeant Castle who spoke up. “Fellows, what is going on? What.