Where am I? What time is it? My recollections are hazy. I spent the day at school?. But that’s all I can remember. A chill travels the length o... my body from head to toe. Someone grabbed me. I was kidnapped. I try to turn on my back with all the strength I have left but the shackles holding my wrists and my ankles are solidly anchored and keep them implacably spread apart. A profound despair overtakes me. What will happen to me? What kind of horrible monster would commit such a. But the fact was that while the guys got along well with Kelly and vice versa, it was an instinctive sense that most men have about other men and knew that Kelly had selfishly done and accomplished more in his life at his age than they ever would or anyone else they knew - the two guys alone once privately remarked he was like a quiet, reserved John Wayne.Then came back-to-back long deployment disasters around the world for Kelly - the biggest being the December 2004 Indian Ocean. That night was a rather gymnastic affair and she came so hard on my face I had to have neck adjusted by the local chiropractor later, but it worth it to see her come so hard that she totally lost control! I never met a woman loved a tongue soooo much. I would lick her through a couple of orgasms, but slowly, and gently so she didn’t really come much … Sort of a tease. Then I would really let her have it hard and she would come in a huge gush soaking the sheets, wrenching violently and. ..my pussy was dripping wet, to the point where my sheets were drenched...At this point, I can barely move anymore, my legs are numb .. im so relaxed... but im horny again...literally a few minutes later, my pussy starts throbbing again... I really want a nice cock inside me...to stretch my tight wet pussy...This time I imagined being out clubbing somewhere, and I was getting really tipsy...I was wearing a nice short skirt with a nice small thong... and a tank top with no bra.... and of course.