“Wow, lots of precum already. Let it go, Steve. You need this badly. Cum for me.” My whole being was shaking as the pressure in my groin built...rapidly. “Yes. Let it out. Give it to me,” she whispered in a deep, sultry voice. Her hand pumping increased in speed and length of stroke. “Oh, fuck,” I cried as my muscles spasmed, sending squirt after squirt of hot semen somewhere. I didn’t care; I was cumming with a hot woman’s hand on my cock. Her mouth would have been better, but at this. He ran his tongue over her wet suit tryingto get a taste of her cunt. I yelled at Herk to getaway and told her that Herk has acquired a taste forgirl cum. The wine had me a little tipsy as I explainedto Nicolette what Herk did to me the other afternoon. I wasblushing brightly from embarrassment as I related mytale of doggie sex. When I was finished I saw Nicolettesitting on a lounge chair slowly rubbing her pussy. “God, that was a hot story, but I find that hard tobelieve” she said. In early 2004, Donna told me Mark’s unit had been sent to Iraq. Donna was extremely worried about him, as well she should have been. In April of 2004, Donna received a letter from Mark saying his battalion was going to support several other Marine units at a town named Fallujah. A few days later, Donna received a phone call from a Navy chaplain that Mark had been wounded in combat and had been flown to Germany to recover. All she knew was that he’d received shrapnel lacerations during a battle,. ”“You gotta get out there ... get yourself a new boyfriend, Sammy. Life’s too damn short to miss out on things you and a guy can do.”“I miss the closeness we had,” Sammy softly said as she sat back on her butt.“Cuda’s told me you’ve not really gone out more than once or twice with any guy. Why?”“A combination of things, I guess ... I think they’re scared or intimidated by my Wushu activity. Some don’t like my redheaded feistiness ... I guess it pisses them off, or may be guys think I’m ‘the’.