In 1972, I was in a jungle in Vietnam I was the rear guard of our team. I was not paying attention to where I was placing my big feet and I tripped on...a vine and went sprawling. That saved my life... gunfire flashed over my head. It criss crossed above the trail taking out my whole team. I slithered under some foliage and lay as still as I could. After a few minutes twenty black pajama clad Asians gathered in the middle of the trail. They seemed to be congratulating each other for a job well. Each was rather satisfied with what was available to them right at the moment. Each had made the first tentative licks and each was pleased with the reaction he got.Jane wondered if Andrew's ass was as sensitive as her father's. She found the hairless ass crack right in front of her face much more attractive than she had found her father's hairy one. She licked along it and rubbed her tongue over his asshole. She got just the reaction she was looking for, Andrew's hips jerked.Andrew was looking. I pretended that his dick was a lollypop. Stroking his balls as I took him deep into my mouth. Up and down and up and down. I couldn’t help myself. I started stroking my dick through the fabric of my jeans. My dick got harder and harder. The young man pulled me from his solid cock to eyelevel. He looked deep into my eyes and said…“Ill leave you a tip if you give me a kiss…”I looked up at him with innocent eyes. He parted my lips with his tongue and began to explore my mouth. It felt so fucking. She came to orgasm in minutes with her head thrown back and a scream of pleasure. He pressed hard into her to help her maintain the moment, before thrusting to reach his own climax with a murmured apology. She only rose up again to meet him. She shuddered in a second thrilled orgasm as he thrust gently firmly down into her, uttering the hot panting guttural grunts of orgasm into her neck and clutching his fingers on her buttocks. Tashka sniggered to remember that wild first favour she gave to.