Make me come.” I push your legs up into the air, pushing your swollen pussy out and I ease myself in, slowly stretching your tight hole open, pushin... the boundaries of you, filling you up and making your eyes cross. “Don’t play with me, fuck me hard and fast right now. Please.”The plea at the end of the sentence sells it for me and I thrust into you, shoving the table a few inches away from me. You gasp as my cock hits the back of you, almost touching your spine. You cry out as I slam my hips. I imagined her stretching like a cat and tossing back the sheet to reveal her sexy, seductive..."Hey! You're peeing. Lemme see."Damn!I studiously ignored her, staring at the wall."Can I hold it?" she asked, standing slightly behind me and peering around."No. Go away, Cassie," I begged. My bladder was gradually becoming painful."How come you have an erection? Can you pee like that? Here, let me hold it for you." No ... And no," I said brushing her hand away."No what?" Cass, go away," I ordered. These thoughts are put to bed when she feels strong hands gently stroking her skin, caressing her shoulder and tugging lightly on her hair. She rolls over to allow him greater access to her waiting body.After sleeping on that couch she feels a little sore. It isn’t the most comfortable pieces of furniture, but it does allow for some much needed sleep. Sam is just overly thankful Spencer brought her home rather than falling asleep himself there to.Still half asleep, remembering the number of. ”He laughed, “Colonel Maggie made sure we knew you were coming platoon Sgt.”I asked, “So what’s the sitrep?”George replied, “The towelheads must really want this hospital since they keep throwing waves of people at us and we keep kicking their asses back.”I asked for clarification, “People meaning not just men?”George grimaced and said, “That’s right. We’ve had women and children suicide bombers. The first one practically caught us with our pants down. Then George added, “We’ve had a hell of a.