As we broke the ice on a new relationship. We stopped being co-workers and on a road neither have been on. But we have tonight just Karla, me and sex....fter a while we sipping a soft drink while we chatted and laughed. Karla put her drink down and came over closer and said “I always wondered how does a black cum taste”. I responded “You will not be disappointed” as Karla pulled out a deck of cards. We then played poker for a while. Well, Karla won 7 of 10 games, but who’s counting. “Let me see. As soon as I felt at ease, I hugged her from behind and started to kiss her neck. I sucked and bit on it making my mark. I kept kissing her. She was such a beautiful girl.All I wanted to do was lavish her and please her. I was dying to have her body again. I couldn't wait any longer. But I kept my pace slow and sensual, making sure to savor the moment. My hands traveled over her body. I placed them on her hips and pulled her even closer to me. I could feel my member being pressed between our. If the hit was bad enough, they could call in a dust-off, day or night. If the attack was serious enough, an airstrike was moments away. None of that applied to Outpost Zulu. We had fewer than a dozen guys plus an Iraqi interpreter. We had no depth. We had no medics. We had no landing space for a Blackhawk in case we needed a medevac. If we got hit and didn’t stop it in the first instance, we could get rolled over by a bunch of Cub Scouts.Almost immediately after being set up Zulu began getting. We then moved to the glass coffee table and I sat on the corner with my legs spread wide and after taking a few shot of me on the table Mark crawled under the table and snapped a few shots of my ass and pussy pressed tightly against the glass. Our next pose was with me laying with my back on the table and my legs high in the air while I slipped my thong off my ass while still keeping my pussy covered. Mark got a bunch of those and then we moved on to me on the floor with my ass high in the.