Slowly, Theia raised her hand to the center of his masculinity, caressing it with her fingers. It felt amazing, hot and hard, yet his skin moved easil... over it's ridged core. The fleshy end was covered by its foreskin, the purple bulge hidden like the head of a turtle.Everything about the man's organ seemed new and exciting. His scrotum hung heavily beneath his protruding cock — and the scent! Oh, it was so strong, filling her senses and making her wet vagina drool in lustful anticipation. She. Once put on the fire this time, there was only the smell of heated metal.The evening meal that night consisted of oven roasted meat. I was surprised at the amount that they had cooked in that small makeshift oven. This had only been an experimental attempt but as far as I was concerned it was a success.After the meal, we sat around and discussed the building of Stigand's home and how he wanted it built.He didn't want it sunk but just built like the water tower but the planks horizontal, not. Now, maybe you can teach that to your boyfriend." That worthless piece of shit, I'm not about to waste my time. He could never learn it anyway, and he's too selfish to use it if he could. It's been there for me all this time and he just used me for his little dingy cum dump. Like an ashtray." "I'm sorry about that. Maybe he's just young and he'll learn; but it's far more likely he'll just fumble his way through life trying to make his pee-pee happy like the other tens of millions of macho. "Yes." Let's get this show on the road then," the LT said, and the first platoon started out the gate at his words. It didn't take long to reach the bottom of the saddle where the landing zone was. Everything was still wet so there should be less dust and debris flying around than usual when the chopper landed. We could hear him circling a good ways out from us and soon could make them out over the mountains."Black Eagle 42, this is Golden Badger 3 Zulu, over." Golden Badger 3 Zulu, this is.