Da war er, mein Hengst, mit dem ich verabredet war. „Bist Du gleich im Sling?“ „ja“ sagte ich, „natürlich bin ich für Dich bereit.“ Und ...ing langsam zum Sling. Oh er war besetzt. Da musste ich warten und inspizierte die neuen Erweiterungen der Sauna. Ich schaute wieder zum Sling. Er war frei. Für mich!!Ich lag gespreizt im Sling hatte mein Poppers in der Hand und wartete. Die Tür öffnete sich, und, oh, beide Hengste, der von vorhin und der neue kamen herein. Das verhieß harte glückliche Arbeit. They didn’t bite, and kind of gave me a weird look. I tried dancing with other groups of women but every lady seemed to be prude and didn’t want to dance. I thought to myself ehh whatever I’ll just go back and Dance with the Asian women I left. My friends were still over there trying their best to break through their defensive walls of getting freaky with them. It was then when I felt someone bump into be from behind. I didn’t think much of it it, it was very cramped. Then once again I felt. The lacy,silk kind that felt so nice and comforting against his body. He rubbedthe panties across his nipples and his small buds immediately began toharden. He often wondered why men's underwear never felt this soft orlooked so sexy.Anthony removed all of his clothes and stepped into the pink panties. Hebegan to feel the blood rush to his dick. He opened another drawer andfound a matching bra. The band width was a little too tight. So he wentnext door to Denise's room and found another pink bra. There were 4 bunkers in an arc along the trench, and the platoon had managed to do a lot of detail improvement on the hastily built structures they had inherited from the South Koreans. The week that Dave's platoon had been in place was going to be a God-send. Bunker #3 was the CP (command post) and was the largest of the bunkers. There was no radio in the CP, but it did have a sound-powered telephone set that sometimes worked.Thank God, this time the telephone did work! Dave got through to the.