As we resumed our march, Chester said, "Sarge, do you think that I could have my BAR modified to be something like the PIAT or the shotgun? I really n...ed a way to select the kind of ammo that I fire. We have not really had much use for the BAR lately, and I am feeling kind of left out." Dammit, Chester, you're right. I'll see what Voice has to say about that tonight. These monsters don't seem to be responsive to solid slugs, but I'll bet the BAR with explosive rounds would play hell with them.. He was completely a shock to me, as he was eighteen, about eight years my junior. When I imagined guys who wanted to fuck other guys, they just tended to be my own age or higher. But he was able to prove he was over eighteen, and he could use a good suck before he would make me cum with his dick. He looked like any other white college k** from his picture, and had a six inch dick, which I clearly remember thinking was pretty nice. His hair a lighter black, a buzz cut and he was clean shaven, a. She was so ready that I slipped my now rock hard cock straight in all the way as she groaned with pleasure, I pumped my cock in and out of her pussy which was so wet it was making squelching sounds and my balls were slapping against her clit making her groan even more. I then noticed my wife sitting on the edge of the bed watching, I remembered that I insisted she participate so I said to Sally, "why don't you lick Lucy's pussy while I am fucking you? "Yes please" she said, I think she may have. She sat up against a little wall for a minute. She thought about the day that she first met Margot. Margot had seemed so shy. Margot shorter than her andeyes timid. Eyes that glared up from a down bent face. She kept her hands in her pockets and barely spoke. In fact Ixchel didn’t even know that Margot had a pierced tongue until they first kissed. And then it was time to get up. Ixchel walked down a side street. She felt almost calm. She wondered if this was the way that it was supposed to be..