Ur cock is so big and hard. did i do that?" she smiled devilishly as she began to stroke him slowly. he panted as she began to stroke harder and faste... "you can play with my tits you know?" she mentioned as his hands began to feel her tits in his hands "mmmm thats a good master" she continued stroking faste and slowly ingulfing his cock into her mouth. she started to bob her head up and downas he began to pinch her nipples. she slid her mouth all the way down his cock as it began to twitch "cum. I stopped kissing her, and went down to her neck where I could bite and tease her even more. My other hand slid down to where her little package was, and I could feel how hot it was becoming. Lifting up the dress, I saw her tiny clitty. It amazed me how much smaller it was than mine. I don’t have the biggest hardware, but her soft, petite cock was barely an inch!She let out a gasp as I slide my fingers into her hole starting with one, working my way up to three. I looked down as I was sliding. He looked at me hungrily, hovering over me a tad too long before takinghis seat. During that short span, I looked up into his eyes, and thepause was intense. The moist spot forming on my expensive panties was notfrom the wine. I closed my eyes and fought the urge I once felt forCharlie. Victor and I had never been intimate, but we had snuggled a fewtimes when alcohol was involved.My chest was rising and falling with the need of the moment. Irepositioned my legs back to a more formal position. Me, I wasn’t anywhere near that warm and welcoming. As Sergeant ‘Timmo’ Timmons once commented, “Why the hell should anybody listen to what we have to say about this shithole? We were dumb enough to come over here, so we must be too stupid to know what we are talking about!” I think Timmo had it right. The idea of winning hearts and minds might be great, but the locals’ version of that seemed to involve cooking and eating our hearts and minds. Why I shouldn’t return the favor was completely.