"How does it look?" she asks when he is done."Like you're ready to take a cock," he responds jokingly. For this he receives a punch to the stomach. It...is not hard though as she barely knows where he is."Say, why aren’t you covering yourself anymore?" he asks while pinching one of her nipples again."Because we're washing ourselves," she answers as if he should have known the answer. "We're not doing anything inappropriate." Right." He nods in agreement while rolling his eyes. If her thought. This was the first time I felt really stable I was studying for my degree, had set work hours and was still boxing when I could. Funny it felt more like I worked for a bank than the Army. The only thing really missing from my life was a good woman. I was a romantic at heart and had dated a few women and ended up in their bed. While the sex was good (what sex isn’t!)I didn’t have anything in common with them so it never lasted. This was all soon to change. I had travelled back to my hometown for. “Whats up dude?” Andy said as he opened the door.He followed up by leaning in with his fist to do a fist bump like we had always done.I hesitated for a moment while my brain worked to catch up on our old custom and I extended by hand to bump his.“You can come on in. I thought you fell off the planet or something.”“I wish I could have jumped off the planet some days.” I chuckled.“It’ll be alright dude, we always said women had it easy right?” He smirked.“True. I guess it isn’t as easy as we. My orgasm built quickly and they could feel me cum hard on their cocks, my muscles contracting wildly against them. They weren’t done though. They kept going for what seemed an age, pounding me so hard, pulling on my poor breasts. The old man reached for the wand. He pressed it hard against my clit and sent me into wild spasms, I couldn’t control myself but he wouldn’t let up. It was too much. I was screaming through the gag begging him to stop. Begging them to cum inside me, please. I was a.