Itna kahti hui woh uth baithi. Fir Bhawna ke kareeb jakar mere lund ko lekar choosne lagi. Apni choot ke rass se sane mere lund ko choosne chaatne ke ...aad woh Bhawna ko dekh boli: Tu bhi chakh ke dekhle.Bhawna: Nahi! Tu hi kar.Neetu mere lund ko Bhawna ke honto ke samne hilati hui boli: Maana tera bhai hai, par tera apna bhai to nahi. Waise bhi kisi ko kuch nahi pata chalega.Bhawna sharmati hui muskurane lagi. Neetu mere lund ko uski honto par marti hui boli: Chal muh khol, bhai ke lund ko. It was announced that by the end of January they would have called number 45. I figured that my number was going to be called by March so I started to look at my options. Army and Marines were out: I did not want to be shot at. I was too big of a target. The boats in the Coast Guard were too small, the Air Force still had to go into Vietnam and was constantly targeted, so I went Navy. My number was called for April, I was off by a month. I signed up for 180 day delayed enlistment, 4 Days later. ”“Ok” he said “If you want me to.” He sat down on the edge of my bed.“You don’t have to” I said, “If it makes you uncomfortable.” I was blushing hard, my heart was racing, but my pussy was getting damp.“No” he said “It’s only fair really.”There was a long pause.“Hey” I said “Would you like to borrow my underwear?”He laughed “Yeah” he said “I would like that.”Under the sheets, I squirmed out of my panties. I wasn’t wearing anything fancy, I remembered with a little regret, just white cotton. I put money in the machine and tuned in some straight amateur porn. I slowly started to stroke and when I got close I stopped and looked in each of the holes. One side looked like there was a troll and the other side had an average middle aged guy who looked married. I stuck my finger through the hole to see if there was any interest, and next thing I know a nice hard 6” cock was placed through the hole. I grabbed the dick with my right hand and slowly jerked it a few times. I then leaned.