Never talking about all that he experienced, the memories were attached to him as if they were a second, raw, red, bleeding and painful to the touch s...in. Reliving them in his nightly nightmares were bad enough and he’d have those horrible visions for the rest of his life. Back then, just before he retired, he was on leave for some much needed R & R to get his head back on straight after being wounded again in a battle that killed all of his men but him. Questioning why he was the only one to. ‘He kept breaking down.’ ‘Breaking down?’ Mike asked. ‘He kept saying ‘I’ve lost them’, over and over, then he would . . . well then he . . . he tried to hide it, but then he would cry.’ As his words sunk in, Mike nodded and got up, motioning to Bobby. ‘Look, it’s been a hell of a day, tempers are short, I say we get some sleep, then we’ll come back here tomorrow and see if we can put our heads together and make some sense of this.’ Just as the two men hit the door, a thought seemed to grab. I had just started to taste and feel his precum when I felt his cock swell suddenly and heard him cry out, causing me to pull back until just the head was in my mouth again. He spasmed over and over, flooding my mouth with his cum, the consistency of warm peanut butter, and salty-sweet. I sucked on the head and swallowed until he finished, jerking his cock back through the hole as I settled back onto my knees.I stayed there on my knees, listening to him zip up and hearing the door to his booth. As my tongue found her clit she let out a deep moan and grabbed my head holding it closer. Her running her fingers through my hair drove me insane and I began to work my tongue on her clit like a boxer on a speed bag. She began to buck her hips wildly like she was riding a bull at a rodeo."YES, YES, THAT'S IT, MORE. KEEP IT UP. I'M ALMOST THERE. THERE, THERE, AAAAAAAHHHHHHH" with that she came harder than I think I did covering my face with her juices."Oh God that was amazing, thank you. I.