We were all well on our way to being drunk when we ran out of beer. That is a serious party foul in the military. I wasn't old enough to drink (legall... that is), but it didn't stop any of us u******e soldiers. When we ran out of beer, the Sgt whose room we were all partying in said, "Come on Angie. Beer run." So up I hopped, off with him to the Class 6. I loved being in the military and be able to go into the Class 6, being well u******e, and yet able to sample whatever they were giving away.. Instead, she thought, it was inviting her to start getting things back. She walked over, laughing at herself when she saw her hands shaking. It was silly, she thought, that she should be afraid of the instrument that had brought her--and Lila--so much joy, and fun. Especially at Christmas. Running her fingers over the yellowed keys, she recalled Christmases when they were younger. They would sing songs, solo and together. As they got older, they would teach their younger cousins the words.. Next, a black guy wanted to play with Amanda. He kissed her passionately and pulled on her nipples. “I want her ass!”“Sure. Just cum inside of me please.”“No problem sexy.”The black guy pushed his cock up inside of Amanda. He thrusted in and out of her several times. He was too excited and blew his load quickly. Another guy came up to Amanda and kissed her on her mouth.He brought along clamps and clamped her tits. Amanda loved when men did that. That guy picked Amanda up and fucked her. Again, Mandy lifted her legs so that I could get past but this time I paused when I was right between her legs and took a good look. I could see her pussy lips and even her puckered asshole as she held her legs almost to her chest for me to get past. My cock gave an involuntary twitch as I took in the view and Mandy was quick to notice.“Your cock is dripping… was that Tina again?“Yup. She wants proof that you’re not wearing any panties.”“Give me your damn phone.”I handed my phone to her and sat.