It was a dildo, no surprise. I braced myself as he slammed it into my pussy, and cried out quietly in case he was even in a bad mood for my sex cries....He did slap the side of my ass, and I cried out again.He was fucking me roughly with that fake cock, and I wished so badly that it was really his own. Too bad he didn't...well, I've gone over this concept enough."Master, something's wrong," I said. "I'm worried." He ignored me.He was pumping that fake penis in and out of me, naturally arousing. , who omitted several girlish squeals of delight as they fondled each other. Unsure of how to act, Sally announced that she was tired and would be turning in. This idea was eagerly seconded by Kelly and J.J., who were more than ready to get into the tent they were sharing (this had been the arrangement they decided on that afternoon, with Kat and Sally sharing the other tent). After brushing and flossing, Sally went into the tent, changed into her pajamas, and slipped into her sleeping bag. Kat. ”“Thank you, Penelope, we promise to behave,” Alfred said, looking at me with a stern face.“I get it. The best way to avoid any sort of self-inflicted trouble was to say as little as possible,” I thought, following Alfred into the outer-office. The small room guarded the entrance to another office that had smoked glass windows and a solid ash-wood door. Inside the room was Rootstein and a youthful looking captain with a lot of medals on his uniform. The officer was pacing in front of a tall. My friend Bailey was very hot. About 5 foot nothing. Nice ass. And a set of small, perky tits. There was only one problem, she had a boyfriend. His name is Bart and I'm not going to lie, he's a nice guy. Very polite and in shape. We were good friends and he thought of me the same way. Now, I'm about 6 foot 6 and 225 pounds and very muscular. And I'm pretty well endowed. It's seven inches soft and about 3 inches around. So one day, I was taking a shower in the outdoor shower and I was listening.