I shook my head at the memory as I carefully walked around the bed and gave you a light kiss on your forehead, as you rolled over in bed with a groan....My movement stopped, just slightly over your face as you got situated with all the extra room on the bed now that I was out of it. I smiled lightly and bent down again for a kiss on the lips that you reacted to, though it was all a dream to you. With that, I stroked your cheek lightly before allowing myself to walk out before I did anything. Finally they came to a dead end where a harrassed signalman was bent over a radio. He put up his hand at the question, then pressed his headset harder against his ear."What do you want?" an old sergeant asked, "who the fuck are you?" The 5th Brunete Battery?" John asked."Gone... out there... 'bout 20 metres away. Now fuck off!"John looked out of the trench to see piles of churned up brown earth and twisted metal. His heart jolted in his chest. "What happened?" he asked the sergeant."What do you. I got in bed beside her and put my hand over her pussy and just rubbed all over her beautiful, treasure, slowly going over it with first one finger, and then adding a second ... then I took my fingers and pushed inside just a little bit and I realized that not only is she still a virgin, she probably has never had anything in her before, except maybe her own fingers.“That feels fantastic, Rich – Please. Fuck me. Please.”I mounted her and placed my very erect penis right at the entrance to her. Spencer was my true confidant and lived exactly across from my room. For some reason, some of the rooms were still vacant while every boy had a single room in the dorm facility, which made it very convenient to enjoy sex with a full privacy. Slowly, each and every guy who had sexed with me as mostly a versatile; now had turned around and wanted to have my cock in him merely because my cock was larger than the most. Spencer had a small cock than mine but he was kind of born to be a gay versatile.