. not counting her mantra of joy ... that Ramona didn't want to spoil the mood by talking. Instead she pulled at his head and kissed him long and deep... and then pushed his head toward her aching nipples. He sucked hard, in contrast to his gentle fucking motions, and her orgasm surprised her, both with its rapid onset and the depth of the feeling as it built rapidly, increasing the pressure inside her, but not releasing it. His deeply probing rod wasn't moving quite fast enough to bring her off. ” Although I towered over him by a good 10 inches I dared not challenge him because of the gun. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him to my chest. “That’s better” he said. We swayed to silent music to which he kept the beat. I felt his mouth begin to kiss my neck and the top of my chest. “I’m dead.” I thought. “He’s going to kiss me breast and know they aren’t real and I’ll be dead.”He didn’t notice or didn’t let on he noticed. Instead he just pulled me in tighter and closer. I. For six or seven hours the three of them took turns using me as their cum depository. I had only seen other guys penis when I was in the shower after gym class and would try not to stare at them, never even thought of two guys having sex Months later I was revisited by the same trio and from then on became their sex toy. There was times they passed me around to their friends or enemies to gain favor. I recall one weekend that they passed me around to more then twenty of their friends, family. But they were friends first. The two privates were combat photographers, and the post here was the home of the 25th Infantry Division. They each had plenty of training exercises to take part in. And on those field exercises lots of fun could happen. That was where Pvt. Lovall met Staff Sergeant Jacob Anderson. They had a pleasant time in the field. And on their return from training they had been compatible as friends and lovers. They met as often as they could. Off base mostly. But they would.