His wrists were tied behind his head, his cock hard and his balls swollen. The cock ring was slightly too small, putting pressure on him where he was ...ure to feel it. She brought the crop across his ass once and watched him tense. Smiling in satisfaction at the red line that came up.She smacked his ass again, and again. Finding satisfaction in the redness of his ass. She put the crop down and used her hand, happily noting the different shades of red that her hand made his ass. Smiling she. Dad had become a plant manager by first being an engineer and showing an ability with people. He rarely cut me any slack with my responses though cut Susan a fair bit and showed every indication of cutting Morgan as much slack as she might desire.When the meal was over, we sat around for a few moments. I excused myself and hurried to my room. Once there, I pulled my grandparents rings from a box and returned. I knelt by Morgan and said, “Let’s make it formal. Morgan, I love you. Marry me.” I. With a cock in my mouth, no one heard me scream in pain as the invader starting fucking before I was ready.Luckily, he didn’t last long, and his cum lubed my ass well for the next guy. Having all three holes filled with hard cocks made me cum harder than I have ever cum before. Not even DeAngelo made me cum that hard. The raging men fucked me hard and fast then slow and soft then hard and fast again. They used me like a fuck-toy and didn’t stop using me until all three blew their loads.As. I'll go report in and see where we can unload the radio and the rest of your cargo." I had learned on the way there that all of their cargo was for the 7th. I soon found the orderly room tent and entered."Hi," I said to the man sitting in there without a shirt on. "I'm reporting in." Where are you coming from?" he asked with a perplexed expression on his face, as he pulled on his shirt. There were First Sergeants stripes on the shirt."I'm here TDY from the 83rd," I informed him and handed him.