?Ah! I’ve spotted the perfect thing for you to try next.? ?What?? ?Shut your eyes,? Karen said. She was grinning again. ?I’m going to regret this,...aren’t I?? But I shut my eyes anyway, curious to see what she had planned. In the end, it seemed I wouldn’t get to see. Something pressed over the front of my face. Karen opened my mouth and eased something into it. I was hesitant about the taste of the rubber that was now fitting behind my teeth and filling my mouth. I tried to say something, to. They are standard issue for Army chopper pilots.We position ourselves around the ventilation duct again and I order, "On three! One, Two, Three!"As we each raise up and the killer machine gun begins to chase us, the crazy Marine with the hare-brained idea jumps over the side of the ventilation duct, lands straddling the killer machinegun and grabs onto it with both hands. The fucking killer machine guns goes crazy trying to get to him but his weight keeps it from being able to get its barrel up. “Well what have we here John,” I didn’t know you jacked off. I didn’t know what to say. “It’s okay I’m not going to say anything…” She was wearing a white tee shirt no bra I could see her nipples hard under it. She was probably aroused from watching me. Her shorts were tight accentuating her figure. Her pure white skin seemed to glow. Suddenly I wanted her. “Okay.” I said. I started to reach for something to wipe the cum off my hand and leg but before I could reach she came towards me. “Let. She continued slowly, not wanting to cum too soon, the fingers of her right hand moving in slow circles on her clit; the pleasure was wonderful. It was so hard not to race to orgasm. She loved that too, but mornings like this she wanted it drawn out.She took a sip of her coffee, warm and smooth as she liked.She lay back working on her clit, thinking of last night. A new man had come to their house. David.He was a good looking man with short brown hair and a nice body. She'd met him over the net.