I could feel the heat and throb of his meat muscle inside me and wondered how long he could last. Not too long I decided. I kissed him passionately an... squeezed his intruding penetrating tool with my cunt. I fucked him hard, rolled and rocked my body around his prick. “Oh yes, oh yes! Fuck me hard! Oh yes harder! Faster!” I chanted in his ear. He responded. His thrusts were hard and fast, deep and penetrating. His skin gave off heat. Grunts came from his throat. He plunged into me. My body. I went to lunch and when I returned, I thumbed through the personnel file for Private Jenna Thompson, from Fort Worth, Texas. I was from Fort Worth as well, so I found it fortuitous that she would be from the same place where I had grown up. About seven that evening, the Charge of Quarters (CQ) knocked on my office door and alerted me that Private Thompson was there to see me. “Send her in,” I ordered. A few seconds later, a very disheveled looking Army recruit entered my office. She stood at. “In her bloody dreams,” Dan exclaimed, “Every bloody day I has to sit there with the stench of Channel perfume and her bloody cleavage and it’s bloody torture what with her being so ugly and that.”“Fuck em from behind if them that ugly,” Eric advised, “Yer right about the tits though.”“Oh great, great tits shame about the face!” she snapped, “How politically correct, I am here you know.”.“Her mug’s nowt a few grands worth of plastic surgery wouldn’t solve,” Eric advised.“Or a cardboard box over. His fingers in my hair pushed my head back, opening my throat some and then the head of his cock popped into my throat. I moaned, he moaned. Now each stroke in and out was pushing into my throat. I ran my tongue out further, making more room, helping to open me up for this invasion. Each time swallowing as the head hit my throat and pushed past. My nose was getting closer to his pubic hair as I sucked, licked, as gasped for air, breathing when I could.The first guy moved in closer to us from.
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