I hoped that I hadn't left my purse in the bar. There wasn't a lot of cash in it, but my drivers license and credit cards were. I could get those repl...ced and get my bank to cancel my cards if necessary, but what about my teeth? What about my spare panties, I thought as he plopped me down on the bed, tearing the pair I was wearing at both sides before tossing them over his shoulder into the floor? He held my ass in both palms as he buried his face between my legs. I groaned in pleasure as he. I’m career Army and had served for almost 18 years when this event happened a few years ago. My plane connections went through Atlanta, as almost all flights into and out of the Southern states seem to do. The Hartsfield-Jackson Airport USO always makes those of us in uniform feel very appreciated and welcomed, and this day was no exception. I had a couple of hours before my connecting flight to Memphis, so after visiting others in the USO room for a while, I headed down to a lobby restaurant.. Damn, that's a lot of booties for Grandma to knit.Dinner that night was meatloaf, which was good, as always. All was normal. I went to my room afterwards, as there was nothing particular I was interested in. Besides, you know, her. Lying on my bed, checking my iPad, I noticed a new email. It was titled "To my knight".Hmm.It seemed, and I'm not sure if this is actually a point in my favor, that I had underestimated how easy it was to stalk someone with only two data points. Opening the message,. .” I pound her ass now. Fucking her hard and fast. “you like being my dirty little ass whore”? … “Oh yes I love it. I always want to be your good girl and dirty ass whore, please fuck it … please give me your cum … I'm so close”. I fuck her so good and my cock widens. I can feel my cum welling in my heavy balls. “yes a few more strokes ….. “ with a huge growl, my bear growl, I cum deep in her ass. She pushes back hard, all the way and rests on my cock, rubbing her pussy. My good girl.