“Consenting?” he queried. “Yes, where she wants you to.”He looked very confused. Now feeling my wine, I said “I would like to play out being...****d.” He looked even more confused but then the light dawned. I told him my tent location.In the middle of the night I heard the tent zipper go up and he was standing there. He put his hand over my mouth a said, “You sure you want?” I nodded yes and he ripped my panties off and proceeded to fuck the shit out of me. As he got into the role he was. My hands still hurt too much for squeezing, but my arms were fine. Jenny huddled next to me, closed her eyes, and rode out the landing in silence. I’m not certain the General even noticed, so intense was his concentration.Once safely on the ground, the General was properly received and escorted through the meager facilities. There were six fighter planes and a couple of old bombers in sight, but everything seemed to teem with activity. That became clear when the Captain in charge explained. I felt like such a slut, taking cock out in the open. As our previous meeting showed, I’m not opposed to being a dirty bitch, but alcohol usually helps me initiate the filth that goes on. Tonight, I just got to be a dirty bitch because I am one, out in the open, tits out, ass in the air, cock in my soaking wet hole. I pushed back against his pounding, feeling his thighs slap against my ass and then occasionally a fast hard slap as his hand came down on my ass, leaving me to whimper. I saw a car. I starting to get a chub again. we finished on leg press, or i thought we would finish there. as i got on the machine MJ hopped into the little space between my legs and pulled my cock out. started sucking my dick right on the gym floor. i grabbed her head and tried to assist the deep throat. spit and a snot bubble came out of MJs nose and she punched me in the stomach. she put my cock away and said "lets go get cardio done". i knew that meant we were leaving. she followed me home and wifey met.