Especially if his soldier was on trial.“Angela, sir”“Tell us what happened, please, Angela”“He grabbed me and pushed me down and tore my clo...hes and hurt me, he hurt me a lot. And he said he’d do it again and I bled and it hurt. And I pissed myself”“I’m not surprised. Soldier? Anything to say?”“She was willing, she said I could fu- ... have sex with her if I wanted and she liked being filled up and she said it wasn’t her first time”“I DIDN’T! I NEVER! I DIDN’T”“You bastard! You raped my. I could feel my cock pushing up deep inside her pussy and spreading her pussy lips with each urgent thrust. I fucked her roughly, my strong hands digging into her thin waist to hold her still while I pushed my cock deeper and deeper with each thrust. Alia started to respond to my fucking by moving against me again, and I could feel her pussy tighten around my cock. She raised herself on her hands while I took her, bent over the table.I looked up at the back of her head where her hair was. I know how you fantasize about us, when we’re on the cycling machine. Well yeah, when my pussy is rubbing on the saddle and there’s all that testosterone about – of course I’m going to get wet. We girls, we get all sweaty in the gym. It’s nice to have a hot, steamy shower afterwards. I know what you’re thinking. All those horny girls together. All those hot, sexy minxes soaping up our bodies, as the hot water sprays over our boobs. Do we touch each other? Do we help each other by rubbing the. ”“Which cabin?”“Eight.”Janie led me into cabin eight where my suitcase was still packed on the floor. She put her cold can of drink down and came over and gave me one quick, thorough, and enthusiastic kiss. She flicked a switch so the red pea sized bulb on the outside indicated the room was ‘occupied’. “I’ve been working hard. Would you like to take a shower with me?”Janie turned the shower on then stripped me of the silk short-sleeved shirt, sandals and shorts. The shower was warm enough. We.