Emily leaned her face down, grabbing and squeezing a pillow, trying not to cry out. After what felt like an eternity Taylor bottomed out the dildo in ...mily’s ass, her thighs pressing into Emily’s legs. Emily panted, trying to focus on the pleasurable aspects.“Play with yourself whore,” Taylor grunted, as she began to slowly fuck Emily’s asshole. Emily obeyed, one hand flying to her pussy and beginning to rub her clit, trying to let the pleasure out weigh the pain. Taylor kept a slow and steady. You’re an innocent party in this. So is your wife, in fact. It’s your lover over there that’s the issue. On the other hand, you just created a problem for me by cumming inside her. She just conceived your child, your spawn, Mr. Quinn Kincaid. Also, your wife is pregnant now, too. That’s lucky and handy for all three of you, I dare say, so what do I do for my vengeance against the bitch now? Melanie Diane Hatch, my assassin?” the man demanded, his eyes turning golden, and then dark red rather. I have a room upstairs, we could go up and I could show you the joys of anal. I will be gentle." She says, "But I'm here with my friends and I don't normally go off with strangers." He says, "Go tell your friends, you met a handsome guy and you will be going, I will take very good care of you, I will drive you home in the morning." She says "I suppose I could." She walks away, she talks to her friends. She is back. He takes her by the hand, they walk to the elevator. In. The whole process, including fitting, was done in less than an hour. Like all branches of the military, the Air Force was nothing if not efficient.Then came the march back to the barracks to stow our gear. We changed into the uniforms for the first time, then headed out to the drill pad. Between the haircuts and the BDUs, we were now almost indistinguishable from one another. Exactly as intended.My unit was known as a 'flight', the Air Force equivalent of a platoon. Learning how to drill - that.