“Someone has to get things done,” I replied.“And you wonder why everyone respects you,” Ensign White mumbled. “I can’t even move, and you�...�re already trying to get things done.”“Just the planning. There isn’t much that can be done for now,” I said. “No one is really ready to move. It’s clear the drills didn’t completely prepare us for the intensity of the combat we were just in.”“We won,” Ensign White said. “And no one died. I’ll take that.”“It counts for now, but next time we might not get. "Okay" she said. I knew she wouldn't be trouble at all.I arrived at Payton's house, it was a nice big brown stone house with a pool and jacuzzi in the back, all fenced in. I was about to ring the doorbell when I heard something behind me. It was Payton, thankfully. "Hi Pay-" "Shhhh!" she whispered, and held my hand to guide me to the back through the fence of her front yard. "We have to be quiet, okay? My parents are not asleep just yet." I nodded my head to show that I understood her and. ’‘And those scars ... They look like my brother’s body. From an early age, he shows me whenever he gets a new scar from his army missions. This one looks like a knife scar... ‘‘This one is a gun, looks like a pistol ... This one is a bigger weapon than a knife, looks like the scar my brother received from a bayonet... ‘“Are you a soldier?”Violette couldn’t hold back her curiosity and asked as she stroked those scars, trying to compare with her brother’s.“No.”“But those scars look like my. Sara quickly gets to the edge of an orgasm and pushes my face away, she pulls my face up to hers and my bareback cock slides easily into her wet cooch. It feels good to have my old cock deep inside some young pussy. I start thrusting hard into her and Sara quickly cums. Now that I got that out of the way I really lay into her, I am going to ride Sara to pound town. I change positions a couple of times and Sara cums again. I am starting to think Sara and her husband have not done this sort of.