Comfortable fighting alone and/or in teams of two, Navy SEALS, Army Rangers, and Delta Force Special Ops were career combatants and better prepared. T...ey could feel danger before they could see or hear danger. Just as they intuitively knew the terrain, they keenly knew the dangers. They’d never go out in the field with inexperienced soldiers who could get them killed. Because of his higher position, able to see 180 degrees, pointing out of a rocky crevice, he saw the barrel of the machine gun. Carefully, in and out, he got deeper and deeper until he had to shift his balls to one side of the handle, and grabbed hold of the flat slotted part of the tool to keep it in place."Oh yesss," she sighed. "Mmph mmmph..."He opened his eyes. He watched as she slid one of the sausages she'd been cooking into her mouth, pushing it in as he withdrew, and sliding it out as he pushed in. Her cunt full to bursting, balls and handle deep, she grabbed another sausage and waved it at him."What? You want. Jessica, as though going with her instincts, started humping and pressing herself down to try to get more of me in. I was about two inches in, and Rianne was still making out with me, and my hands were all over Jessica’s amazing tits.Three inches, four…I hadn’t gotten much farther than three or four inches in when I burst through something. She yelped, and I said, “Is that why you were crying? You know I’d break you?” She nodded, not looking at me. It suddenly occurred to me that she was. Her pussy was screaming at her. The tight cunt drew her attention with itchings and urgings that distracted her until her head and hands slowed and stopped.She slowly stood and stared at her father. He lay on his back in the tub. She slowly squatted down. Hot water ran off her back. Her pussy felt even hotter. It was boiling. And she knew she had to feel her father's big prick stretching and pushing into it. Starr spread her lean thighs wide and hovered over his big cockhead."Let me, Daddy,".