God I felt so empty as I felt his cum seeping out of my pussy. He got up and pulled his pants up. I was still lying in the straw. I sat up a little an... closed my legs and covered my breasts with my hands. As I opened my eyes, I could see that there were now six tribesmen, who were wearing only loincloths; looking at me and smiling and discussing me in their own language. I knew I was really drunk, but I must have been completely insane too, because instead of screaming for my husband, I exposed. Wear some clothing, for Christ's sake." Got it." Let's go."I sat there on the stretcher, in my briefs, feet on the floor, and wondered if the entire family had some form of insanity. I was just reaching the conclusion that I didn't actually mind, when the tent flap opened again, and Steph rushed back in."Paul. Hey, Honey." Hiya. Everything alright?" Ah, not exactly, no. God, you look delicious like that, though." What's wrong?" It's Vicki's Mum. She was in a car accident." Oh, shit!" She's. I’ll show you my appreciation later.”“It’s for the good of the unit, Grim!”I wasn’t so thrilled. A machine gun, any machine gun, weighed a hell of a lot more than an M-4 carbine, and the guy operating it had to carry around a lot more ammo than a regular soldier. One of the things we were taught in Basic and AIT was that the real strength of an infantry unit was not in the rifles of individual soldiers, but in the heavier crew-served weapons. As a result, everybody served in fire teams, where. It seems I can't do anything now with these two mountains of motion on my chest. I can't play basketball, golf, or hunt anymore and what really sucks is I have to wear a bra when I go to bed to keep me from sagging and stretching.Shit, I can hardly remember what it was like to have a hard on, I thought as I put on my pantyhose. Just for old time sake, I put my hand down at my crotch in a fist shape trying to remember what it was like to hold my own dick. Instead, I felt the slickness of the.