, they landed at our base and were taken by bus to Tent City at Camp Pendleton. Back then, no one even heard of the term PTSD and Vietnam Vets just l...ved with it. One Staff Sergeant lost it because he didn’t think we should bring them here and started taking pot shots from a rooftop at one of my field officers. The Goon Squad (our SWAT) was heading on base and in the meantime, I heard the Corporal saying he was under his truck for protection and his truck was getting hit. I called for every. You can fuck him in any position you want to, you can suck him, or he can eat your pussy. I don't care, but except for bathroom breaks and position changes, I want you two in a sexual embrace. Do you understand?" Yes Master," she said around my stiffie in her mouth Then went back to sucking me in earnest."There is only one other rule. For every time he eats your pussy, you owe him a blowjob. Fair is fair," I knew I had to get her over her aversion to sucking his cock. "I don't care if you suck. Maybe some of them didn't go to college, like Davey, before they started to play ball.If they were just out of high school, and this was the beginner's level. Why, some of them might be just 18 or 19! Well, they looked it!My date, Davey Hooks, was oh-for-four at the plate. Too bad. I wanted to see him hit one out. Would have given us something extra to talk about, on our after-game date.He looked like, with those shoulders, he could hit one out.But Davey, it turned out, wasn't hard to talk to.. "So, the sex hasn't gotten dull for them? Damn it, I thought after they clearly screwed with me, they'd stop," I whispered, as my fingers kept moving. "Why am I masturbating to them?" I whispered, hitting my stomach. My eyes shut for a minute and I lowered myself to my butt. My view of them was cut in half, but the deed was already too far along to be called off. My fingers continued thrusting in and out of my slit as quickly as they could in that position. I kept crying too as if I was guilty.