But even just thinking about my father touching me made me get soaking wet. He obviously noticed because he chuckled as he stood at the edge of my bed... He motioned with his head towards me and my brother got up to pull me back into a laying position. I had been wondering why my brother hadnt tied my legs down but then I realized why. When he let go of me, I stayed lying down and just stared at my father. He climbed onto the bed and picked up my foot, licking my toes. I couldnt help but giggle. The O Club bar on Friday nights was just like I had never left. Of course, I was now a LtCol and not some hot shot young stud lieutenant or junior captain fighter jock, so I had to play more of the senior, mature leader role with a little more eye to setting the right kind of example for the young jocks. But we still had a great time playing crud, poker, and shooting dice, and of course lying about what great lovers we all were (but of course I knew I wasn't lying at all- He he he (:>). )I had. Deana stared at John, unable to believe the number of scars all over his body. Ed went over to the mini-refrigerator and fixed himself an iced tea. He called over to Deana, “Would you like something to drink?”Moving very slowly, she unbuttoned the blouse and let it fall to the ground. Her stomach was filled with butterflies. This was one of the hardest things she had ever done. She answered, “A good shot of scotch, please.”Going over to the intercom, Ed pressed the button and said, “Marguerite.. I start jacking him and I tell him about my last experience when the guy fucked me after I came, and how I lost control and squirmed away from him. I told him to pin me down and make me take it no matter what I said or even if I tried to get away. He smiled and said that wouldn’t be a problem, and rolled a condom onto his cock. He told me to get face down and spread my legs which I immediately did. He mounted me squirting some lube onto my hole and started rubbing that huge cock head over my.