I must have been having what Jon calls a 'wet dream.' I wasn't going to waste my sleeping efforts and finished the job before getting up.After reading...the papers Jon went to B&Q and came back with buckets of some sort of white silicone. He then got me to cover the entire inside on the mould with Vaseline before he blocked-off the arm and leg holes, and pushed a dildo in the pussy hole. Next he tipped the buckets of silicone in through the neck hole and we left it to set. John reckoned that we. I sort of minded all of it.My mother cried when I was drafted. My father cried even more. He had been in World War II and Korea. He knew what was going to happen. He was one of the "Frozen Chosin" and knew first hand what could happen in battle. He finally got back in 1952 and I was born nine months later, hence the mistake, I was born a year too early.So here I am drafted into the army and not loving it. I did not have that much of a family life back home because I was sort of impulsive. Once. .I forget the name…..Tottie or something like that.’ Screamed the man. ‘please don’t hurt me I really don’t remember his name….it was foreign….African…..please Mr Armstrong I promise you I’ll answer your questions…I don’t remember his name……’ The man hung sobbing as Snake turned around and walked back to his desk and sat down. The man hung there a trickle of blood running down his leg. ‘Why did he come to you?’ ‘Oh God.’ sobbed the man, ‘I don’t know……I really don’t know.’ A nod from Snake and. The man now had my balls in his mouth and was alternating between licking my shaft and sucking my balls. It felt incredible. As I buried my fingers into her cunt her partner deep throated my cock. I felt the end of dick enveloped in the soft flesh at the back of his throat, while his tongue continued to pulse against the root of my dick. I came hard deep into his throat. He swallowed every drop. The woman attached a lead to his collar and patted him on the head. She whispered one word in my ear.