Riding in the machine-gun’s control seat is uncomfortable and very exposed while in motion. The troops don’t like riding in it, but they don’t c...mplain because everyone is taking turns in fifteen minute stints. At the valley entrance they stop to change gunners as the platoon leader hands over control of the machine-gun to Private Mason and the commander sits in the Jeep’s shotgun seat. When the patrol enters the large front yard of the farm Thistledown the two troop transports swing out to the. Normally there was plenty of space whenever we pulled into a motel but when Bertha steered the VW Camper Van into the car park, it was obvious that there weren't many spare rooms available. In fact, almost every motel room had a car parked in front of it. And when we bundled out of the van, eager to stretch our legs and have a smoke, we were met by Judy Dildo and Andrea who'd been sitting on a bench and waiting for us just by a soda vending machine."Hey guys!" said Judy. "It's not good news.. We should ... I know," she says spitting on her palm. "This way we don't have to kiss ... I mean lick each other ... well you know," she finishes as she rubs the spit on an area beside her crotch and then applies the tattoo herself.I spit on my hand and rub it next to my crotch. 'Shit, I wish I could just rub my pussy right now, ' I think. I can feel the heat coming from my crotch as I notice Pam's cunt is swollen and juicy."We better get back to the others," Pam says as she quickly as she ties. I lean forward and try to fit as much of his big cock into my still hungry mouth. He says, "That's it slut gag on my dick, I going to fuck your whore mouth like you want and talk shit to you the whole time I'm doing it, because your a sissy fag and like that shit, huh?" I moan in satisfaction and continue to service my latin cock master. He grabs the comforter and makes it surround my face so he can grab the sides of my face to piston his cock into my throat. The golf balls are trying to push.