“Really? I thought they would have taught firing guns and fighting?”, I commented.“Well yes, obviously. But there was no point in Sandhurst teac...ing us officers how to be good leaders if we were going to be bamboozled by simple things like changing a tyre. Saved my bacon once too. If I didn’t know how to get a car engine started, I’d probably be dead.”“Cool”, I said, then thought twice about it. “Well, not cool, but ... you know.” Dan and Harry were laughing at me.“No, you’re right it wasn’t. Hopeless... she was sandwiched between the two studs, impaled on two painfully throbbing male organs!Ed's cock felt as if it would explode, so great was his lust as he felt Lancer's burrowing hardness only a fraction of an inch from his own. He could actually feel it begin pumping in and out of her virginally defiled rectum, just on the other side of the thin fleshy membrane that separated them!God, it was unbelievable!Lancer's furry forepaws clutched the woman's hips savagely as he began to. His cock pressed between my slippery,bald pink lips with ease. I reached down and took hold of his cock, teasing my clit with it. He began to suck on my light pink nipples, making me moan quietly. I couldn't take it anymore. "Ben, I need you to fuck me." I led his cock to my tiny entrance. He braced his legs, and began to push. I let out a gasp of pleasure as my pussy was stretched and defiled by his monstrous shaft.He whispered, "Are you okay?" I replied, "Yes, it feels so fucking good. Sumala was in his element, striding along bare-footed with the graceful ease of a young panther and carrying his bulky framed rucksack like it weighed nothing. We, on the other hand, only had small cotton rucksacks we'd bought in the market and, at Sumala's insistence, only brought a single change of clothing, a sweater and a few essential toiletries. I tried to imitate his long strides and found they caused my buttock muscles to complain but I quickly adjusted to a stride length and pace that.