I didn't know there were that many soldiers here," said Sultry."Don't worry about it, Sultry. If they fuck up the yard we'll have the President come f...x it."Jack and Sultry chuckled all the way to the working area.They ambled nonchalantly up the steps and onto the porch. There were a couple of staff sergeants writing furiously in journals, the covers of both read, ARMY Acquisitions, 1969. Jack and Sultry Flintkote: contributors. and a series of corporals standing in the doorway waiting their. The black tiny nipples were swelled up surrounded with wide black circles. My eyes slipped downwards and stopped at her pubic. Sparse pubic hairs covered her pubic surface, I couldn’t see beneath this.Her stark body was drenched, she was so happy that she began to sprinkle water on me and was giggling loudly. Watching her young and supple nude body I aroused and my manhood erected hard without my conscious and stiffed upward like an iron mast and made a huge tent with my lungi. Fatima noticed. All the guys were pushing their tongues down my throat, and David got his fingers wet in my pussy. And that Antonio was sucking on my tongue as he slipped his hand under my blouse and was fondling my bare breasts. But the worst one was Michael, who whispered in my ear that he wanted to fuck me, while he had his hand on my bare breasts too.”I sucked on her pussy even harder as she told me about the men having their way with her, and she finally laughed, before saying, “Damn, Jason, you don’t. One particular booth, however, was different from the others, in that there was a round hole (about 3-4 inches in diameter) that had been cut through the adjacent plywood divider panel separating two of the booths. You could easily not notice it at first, partly because the booths walls were painted a high-gloss black, and if no one else was in the booth next to yours, watching a video, you'd not see the hole.Anyway---I was seated on a cheap plastic chair in my booth when I heard someone.