He stopped me and said he had a witness and he should go to the police . I went quiet at this. If I lost my licence I would lose my job. He looked me...straight in the eye , and said he would keep it between ourselves providing I accepted a punishment, I must have looked confused, as he went on to ask me had I ever been caned before. I sort of dumbly shook my head. He half smiled and said he thought a good spanking would be a fitting punishment for my crimes. I then tried to reason with him. Phir jab wo ek baar jhad gai to maine uski choot ka pani piya….. kya pani tha yaaro ekdum mast. Phir usne kaha ke ab mujhe tadpao mat aur apna land mere choot me daldo… to maine kaha pehle ye chocolate flavored condom to mere land ko pehna to do……Condom pehna ne ke baad usne mere land ko ek baar taste karne ke liye apne mooh me liya phir bahar nikal kar kaha ke kitna tasty hai tumhara chocolate flavoured land…. Phir usne kaha ke ab mere choot ko bhi iska swad chakha do to maine bina deri kiye. Four years later I was a gunnery sergeant and the war ended. Everyone that had brains knew the fleet would get a lot smaller. The war had been going on for seven years. Hundreds of thousands had died and many times that had been wounded.The empire had gone from eight standing fleets to sixteen, now it was going to shrink. I began to plan and make contacts in support and supply depots. I also began looking for others that would be getting out or put out. Most were fleet and not marines but I. They did one overnight stop in a hotel just outside Dijon. It was a small hotel in an old beamed building. The four-poster bed was too much for them to resist. Erik brought in a small hand-held camera and filmed Mariann stripping on the bed. Once naked she started to masturbate, rubbing her pussy with one hand while squeezing her breast with the other. She was petite, slender of figure, with long ash blonde hair and ultimately sexual. Erik closed in on his partner’s pussy, lips responding.