I hold my pants up covering as much of my groin as I could.I turn to her my eyes on her face watching for her reaction. Her eyes widen and her nostril... flare as she sees the pit in my leg from my instrument panel exploding after that damn jarhead fired on me instead of the MIG that had entered the carrier’s exclusion zone. Rachel drops to her knees and leans in toward my thigh, her breath making my leg hairs flutter and sending shockwaves through my body. I remember the first time Ally. You know you can take it. Just swallow. There. See?”I wanted to please him, partly so he’d give me a long-awaited orgasm but also just because I wanted to please him. I don’t know why. It wasn’t rational; it wasn’t as though we meant very much to each other or he’d done something exceptional for me. But then, feelings are never easily explained. He pulled out of my mouth, leaving me gasping, and then he fisted his hand around his cock, stroking it.“It’s not wet enough, princess. You need to. He gave them to a pair of sergeants, who would travel from camp to camp, visiting each one once a week, and if you wanted to call home, you’d sign up for it. It worked out to about twenty minutes a week, and that sergeant would sit there across the room with a stopwatch, timing you. There was no guarantee when you’d be able to call, and Camp Custer was eight hours ahead of the East Coast, so if my chance to call home was in the morning, I’d be waking people up in the middle of the night.Most of. I went to the second floor. There I saw my aunty in her green sari worn in low hip revealing her superb navel. She gave me water to drink. I enquired about my uncle and she said that he had gone for his job and will return only at four with their six-year-old son who is in his aunt’s house. It was just 10:15 in the morning and there was no one in the entire building. She switched on the milk cooker to prepare coffee and went to wash the clothes in the bathroom. I was sitting in the bed. The.