Don’t get me wrong, I’ve had my share of blow jobs, not to mention a few times around the bedding to get down and fuck hard and deep, but damn it ...ally, I want you to flood like Niagara Falls with me baby, and I just know you will, inserting the grin emocon for emphasis. You want to know ‘specifically’? Heck Sally, I’m no writer, not sure how to tell you just what it is I want, I will say that, as you put it ‘I’ll get really screwed’ is only the tip of the ice burg. . I couldn’t stand it any longer. Conscious I had promised not to touch, I got my dick out and wanked, standing at the foot of the bed and staring at those fingers and the distracted face. Her teeth were gritted together now and her eyes were shut. Her arse was coming more and more off the bed and she was rocking from side to side. She moved her left hand from her tit and put three fingers straight up her cunt, continuing to rub with her right. Right handed then, I thought.My dick was throbbing,. Eventually the captain gained an entrance and started to fuck properly. I could see Sumala was already impaled and then my turn came. In a way I was glad I'd had in that way before and knew what to expect and was able to relax enough to make it almost enjoyable. I took the sergeant quietly and even tried to push against him a little. Roger though, cried and bawled the whole time. The captain was disgusted and brought his hand down on Roger's arse again. "You will wear her skirt little baby. I had worked three jobs, volunteered and learned how to play several musical instruments, just so I didn't act on it; Just so I didn't feel it swallowing me little by little; just so I can keep an air of respectability. I knew it would be a matter of time before my wall would come down and I lived in fear of it. So on this particular night, when my friends cancelled our plans at the last minute, they may as well have allowed me sink with the Titanic. They wouldn't have done it on purpose, and I.