My company officer was almost on his knees begging me to re-up. I politely declined, to his anger and dismay, but I was a free agent. I took my new-fo...nd knowledge and education, plus the few college-level courses I’d been able to complete, and my GI Bill, and enrolled in a university to major in Business Admin and Accounting. Three-and-a-half years later, I emerged, ready to take on the world. As a bow to their sales skills, I fell under the spell of a Navy recruiter. I applied to, and. Case1: As a student in Newcastle, England, I went to a party at some blokes home. It had all started as a night down the local boozers and I had drunk too much, when one of my co-student girlfriends mentioned that some rich guy was throwing a party, and was keen to know if I was coming.As it turned out he was wealthy, and his fun was picking-up younger girls for casual sex, more variety, and a broader spectrum of female perversions, you see, his theory was, every girl wanted to fuck when they. The four fresher males provided much sport as they were forcibly gagged with the anal plugs, snorting and choking on the acrid taste of their own anal secretions; the latex clad dommes smiling, their cunts oozing as they expertly plugged the mouths of the males they would hang. Zara's male accepted his own obediently, his eyes feasting on the pleasured smile of the mature red lips beneath the mask as she slid the plug home into his willing mouth and watched him suckle on it, warm from the heat. I went to his place and the door was unlocked. I called his name and he responded from the room that he is there and I can come to his room. I went to his room and the door was open. It was one of the most amazing scene of my life, Usman was lying on the bed and Ayesha was on her knees sucking his cock with his ass facing the door. She was wearing the same lingerie when I walked in. He looked at me and smiled and silently asked me with his hand gesture how I liked Ayesha’s ass. I replied with.