Then I told her, “Turn around. I wanna fuck you in doggy style”. She said ok and was on her all fours.I gave a lick to her pussy and put my dick i...side her again. Sreenidhi started moaning and shouting my name in my ear. She orgasmed back to back. And finally, when I was about to cum, I asked her, “I am about to cum, where should I do it?”.“Do it on my boobs and face,” Sreenidhi said and with that, I rolled her over and came all over her luscious lips and bouncing tits.We laid beside each. The field kitchen and cookhouse stores, manned by cooks detached from RAF Halton, were in hessian and canvas encampments, and the mess hall was another large, marquee type, tent. All very different from the brick built facilities of RAF Halton, and in fact what impelled me to start smoking were the field latrines.When I say 'latrines' I am not referring to pits dug deep into the ground to collect effluent but a canvas and hessian shrouded line of thunder boxes.When seated at ones devotions,. ." No, I can't blame you," Pete smiled. "I have no one but myself to blame. It looks like it worked out pretty good for you, anyway." It did," Jon sighed. "Not without some pain along the way, but it did. So, did they get it all out?" It looks like it," Pete smiled. "I'll have to have annual MRIs for a few more years, but I just had one a couple weeks ago and there's no sign of it coming back so far." Well, that's good news," Jon sighed, shaking his head at his thoughts of what might have been. " I thought he was going to shit his pants as I said this. "You know those songs?" Fuck yes!" He nearly dabbed. "Thank you, Mark!" I swear to God he was near tears. Jesus, I might have missed out on all the pussy at the beach tonight, but I could probably get this guy to blow me if I really wanted to. Depending on how lit I get, I just might."Okay, guys, that's a deal. Let me go, so I can get my rig set up." They nodded and split. I climbed the steps to the stage and grabbed a beer out.