While Cecilia sucked and teased me with her tongue I felt my penis grow larger. Not longer, but thicker, wider. Her tongue began to probe the split in...the end of my sensitive head. Before I could say or do anything the tongue pushed its way into my glans and down through my inner tube. Cecilia began fucking my now extremely swollen, widened penis pushing her thick tongue in and out of it. I looked down in amazement to see her face bloated by my club like member in her mouth. I felt her tongue. It was just one more reason I wouldn’t marry Kelly until I got home in one piece. A week later one of the engineers was caught by a secondary blast while rigging up a tow on a supply truck and lost a foot. At least he could get a peg leg and hop around on it. Jack Madison wouldn’t be able to do that.We started seeing a chaplain, Captain Homer. He was a little preachy for my taste, but most of the guys liked him. He often traveled with the convoys, hitching rides from compound to compound. I. ”He held my ruined and cum stained blouse up ceremoniously in his finger and thumb like he didn’t want to touch it. “Care to explain this? And why you thought it was fine to make our community’s roadways look like we live in a third world country?”He shone his flashlight into the car, stopping briefly at my chest and then over to Melanie’s. I almost broke out in a cold sweat hoping that my nipples didn’t show through the sweatshirt. I dared not look down, though.“Oh, officer. I’m sorry. We had. There really isn't anything that says girl more than a bra isthere?" I guess not but, I don't understand did you stuff them with socks orsomething?" Sarah actually had a quizzical look or her face and I was alittle surprised that this seemed to be the thing that she was fixatingon right now."Yes, when I was younger and when I first started I would use rolled upsocks. Then for a while I made my own falsies, I guess you would callthem. I put birdseed into old pairs of pantyhose. I now have.