She groaned. Her face was turned on one side. I tongued her ear, sucked her lobe, kissed her deeply. Her legs shuffled apart. I moved over her. “Aga...n,” she said softly. “One last time.” I said. Moaning, I slipped my rock hard cock into her cunt. Radha gasped as the huge heat of my erection entered her flesh, pushing and tunneling and plowing in deeper and deeper, making her back camber under me. She wound her legs around my thighs as I started fucking her gently with long, smooth, unhurried. ”, she managed before hanging up and flicking the chord-less, letting her passions go vocal, “mmmmhhhhh..yyaaaa..yyaaaa.. yesssss.. youve uh uh grown naughhhhttier choohhhh tuuhhhh”. The ecstatic boob-job was giving me the time of my life, and I kept groaning back with wild passion, “ooooohhhhh-mmmmhhhh-didi-oooohhhh-mmmmmhhhh-Anju”, till she finally said, “don’t make didi wait any longer..aaaahhhmmmmm..cum..into her..mmmmmhhh- her real her, real her chotu…” Anju-didi was speaking my mind, as. “So?” he asked, “I like to spank you, and that is what matters.”She responded more firmly, “But I have not been trained from birth to give in to any whim of the man in my life.”“I did tell you that would not be anything special, and must behave like the others, especially you need address me as Master, and you will have to learn to obey.”Nicola thought for a moment and then offered, “Master, may I ask something?”“You may ask two questions, of which that was the first,” he replied.“Please will. They could pick a different date every night, screw whoever took them out and have wild times as long as they could make morning formations. Most of them ended up pregnant and married to other soldiers. I had already been down a similar road. I certainly enjoyed sex, but I didn’t want to be thought of as one of the ’20 dollar WAC’s’.The second kind kept to themselves. The Army was pretty sudden death on Lesbianism but it flourished in the barracks in a very careful fashion. I received several.