That's an easy explanation because back then the Jarheads ran everything. (no offense intended) If it had to do with planes, choppers or cargo they co...trolled it all. The Sgt. Major was the armorer for the whole base and he ran a tight ship the whole time I knew him.I will jump back now to the morning of the Tet Offensive which I promised to do. The morning of Tet we were under heavy artillery from the NVA and this continued for several hours with only one rush by the VC which was easily. He might be widowed or something like that. My pussy aches to be touched by him. After my lessons, I’m so worked up and need to blow off steam. My pussy by this time is a wet mess. I lie down on my bed and move my fingers all over the wet nylon. I pull my panties down and fiddle with my pussy lips. I slide my fingers into my pussy and finger-fuck myself up to my knuckle.It never takes long to bring myself to orgasm. My pussy explodes with my juices while thinking of Mr. Anderson going. The act of sex changes people, turns them from lambs of God, to monsters of Satan, my mother preached purity and chastity, then in the heat of desire, begged for the unspeakable, her white flesh marked by the leather tawse, the pain drawing pleasure, the tawse marking and drawing blood, while she begged for more.She wore high necked clothes and mid length frocks, hiding her unadulterated marking, people thought her a bible thumping convert, in truth she hid her sexual excesses, her markings and. I slid my shaft from Iris’s saggy wrinkled pussy, she shrieked “no!”, l informed her that l hadn’t finished yet and rolled her over raised her bum she spread her cheeks expecting me to slide my cock back into her pussy, but l began easing the head of my cock into Iris’s arse hole she lurched forward, but l had a good hold and pulled her onto my cock, Iris let out “ouw” and winched, but soon got used to having a cock up her arse, she told me later the last cock up her arse was her husbands. It.