I got excited.We went inside and walked towards the other corner that had a big tree. I couldnt believe that I was going to lose my virginity anytime ...oon.We were holding hands as we were walking. We then started smooching each other wildly and it lasted for a good 10 mins.. At the same time he unzipped me and pulled my cock out and put one hand inside my shirt and was playing with my nipples. I had one hand on his face and the other on his ass.We both started unbuttoning each others shirts. We. Then you're in my arms, those wet scorching lips are devouring my mouth, breathing heavily already. I run my hand up your back, pressing you tight against me, tongues wrestling playfully.... Your t-shirt is old, faded from many washings, worn thin from years of use and it clings to your curves as if it fully appreciates the privilege. I can feel that there's nothing beneath it but you, and the realization pours through me in a rush. I grow hard and thick beneath my cut-offs; pressed as tightly. In the military many things are a matter of policy, so many that it is a standing joke that the answer to almost any question about why an action is taken can be expressed as 'there is no reason, it is just our policy.' Policies are a means of avoiding inconsistent and ill-considered spot decisions, but because they are determined in advance they cannot allow for variations in circumstances." So you're saying that violence always must be met with violence?" That, too, would be a policy, and. They could watch for all I cared – it would be a hell of a show. His cock lined up with my pussy lips, coated with wetness, and he pushed into me. He was trying to hold back I could tell, so I whispered in his ear to ‘Fuck me... fuck me deep’. He rammed my hole for all it was worth, still holding onto my ass, gripping it tight as my cunt gripped his cock. He began to pound my pussy hard and fast as I shook underneath him. He whispered ‘You can’t take it, can you hunni? It’s too big for you’.