When I was about to go into the service, I asked my girlfriend to marry me. I wasn’t in love with Kim, but I sure the hell was in lust. My dad told...me not to get married. He said I was pussy whipped and thinking with my dick. Of course, I went ahead and married Kim against his advice. To this day I don’t know why I did it, probably to spite dad. Kim was a looker but also somewhat of a slut. She married me figuring she would get a check every month from the government. I will say she was one. I watched as Ashley pulled on a pair of panties and told me, “I’ll release you but you are not to close any door, you are not to get dressed, and you will lick my pussy whenever I tell you too.”Janet said, “Make him lick my pussy too. I want an orgasm and I’m tired of Jilling off.”Ashley told her to sit on my face and when she was done she could untie me. Then she left us.Janet said, “Okay there you little pervert, do a good job and I’ll let you see my titties too.”I really wanted to see her. No promises.As much as she had come to trust Helva, Wendy was not about to rely only on ‘potential’ from CAP scores. Any candidate was going to pass her personal inspection, her test, or she’d do without. Or maybe draft Gunny... After the extraction, she put together her interview team, her brother, her sister, Summer, and Helva. She’d heard the story of Katie and her latent pedophile master, so her first test was exposure to obviously underage children. Summer’s pregnancy was obvious. If any. "Open your mouth further ... Man, Take me deep ...". He did not need more encouragement. He opened his throat and started to make swallowing movements. So he sucked it deep inside his throat. I thought I was going to faint. How wonderful that felt. It was clear that this boy had quite some experience doing that.In the meantime I had completely loosened the Leather pouch and a huge gigantic fat brown cock came out from underneath. This was caught in the metal cock ring of that Leather Jockstrap..