So I just went ahead and did it!”I said, “Okay! But what to hell is the contest about, who gets the money, and why?”Jill blushed and said, “Oh... Shit! Didn’t I post that part?”I smiled at her and said, “NO! You didn’t!”She kissed me on the lips and said, “Take my place lover! I’ll be right back!”In about ten minutes Jill came back and put up a sign over the contestant’s pictures. It read, “Winner gets half and the Women’s Health Center gets half.”She came back behind the bar, rubbed her tits. On my third leave from what was then West Germany(with the USAF as a Sergeant security policeman then) in July, 1968 just before being rotated back to the USA I went for broke, bought her an engagement ring and popped the question whilst on holiday with her parents in Broadstairs, Kent. She,d always said the only cock to go in her luscious fanny was the man who placed a ring on her finger. At first I took it to mean a wedding ring, but an engagement ring did the business and I took her cherry. I found I was so excited by it that my breath was ragged and my heart was pounding - but that the feel of his cock in my hands as I slowly wanked it to and fro while he did the same to me was hugely satisfying. We stood there, close together, jerking each others shafts off slowly and all the time mine was buzzing like it hadn't done in years.His was like a rod of iron, it was so hard! A lovely warm length that felt good in my hands - as mine felt in his as he drew my foreskin back sloly to and. Quickly coming back to my senses my right hand released the toy to push the dogs head away as I looked up at him from where I had moved to my back. With the toy still doing its business within me it was hard to control myself as I watched the dog staring at my pussy. I don't know why but the sight of him looking as if he wanted to ravage me pushed me over the edge. My orgasm pulsing from my pussy to every nerve in my body as my juices squirted out around the fake dick. The juices had barely hit.