Bail turned and pointed at a notice board on the wall. “You can’t spell. I’ve told you before. S - e - r - G - e - a - n - t,” Bail spelled th... word letter at a time, emphasizing the ‘g’. “You keep spelling it with a ‘j’ That’s just stupid.”“Go away,” Quinnell snapped. “In this regiment, in The Rifles, we spell it the traditional way, the old way, the English way,” he leant slightly on the word ‘English’, “with a ‘J’. The fact that we’ve told you this before and you can’t seem to take it in,. Samantha's legs were spread wide, her feet solidly resting on the edge of the bed as Pete felt his cockhead spreading her pussy lips and then he reached down and grabbed her shapely legs, pulling himself deep into Samantha's pussy with the leverage. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Samantha moaned as she felt Pete's hard thick cock penetrating her pussy. She wanted to fuck him so badly and she wanted him to spend the entire weekend fucking her horny pussy until they both were worn. His face was contorted. He was lost. I wasn’t Mick to him at this point. I was just an object, there to be fucked. Without any delay, he began slamming that mammoth prick in and out of my ass in fast, deep, full length strokes. It felt like he was tearing me in two. Holy shit it felt good. He was pounding away at me for all he was worth.“That’s what you want isn’t it, you dirty little slut?! That’s what you fucking want! Answer me!”“YES! Oh fuck, yes Steve! YES! Use me! Oh shit! Steve! Use me.. My glance out the window brought me to quick stop. The window I was looking in was Amy’s. And in her room I saw a naked back. She turned around and my eyes popped out of my head. It wasn’t Amy, but her mother. At 16 anybody older than 40 or so looks ancient. So I don’t know if she was in her 40’s, 50’s or what. She was a larger woman and she was standing naked before me. Her breasts were large and pendulous. I saw a towel in her hand and assumed she had just come out of the bath which adjoins.