What is wrong with me, laughing to myself; I must be going through a mid-life crisis yet I was way too young for that. Fuck it! Shit or get off the po.... I sat there staring at the phone for ten minutes being a coward.I took a deep breath, dialed the number and waited. The phone rang 3 times before he answered. I knew it was him. I could never forget his voice. "Hello" he said. Stuttering I said "Hello Winston." "Sherry?" he asked surprise. "How did you know it was me?" I asked. "I could never. She never shook her head. I said, "If that's the way you wantit, that's the way it will be. Now you will get it all at one time BITCH." Ihit the button and it was now buried deep in her tight ass. She tried gettingaway from it but the way she was strapped, she didn't stand a chance. I shockedher with a powerful wave and hit the buttom to make the piston fuck her asshard and fast. I didn't give her the chance to get used to it. If these bitcheswanted it rough, they will get it rough. As soon as. The repairs to the hull were so spotty that it looked more like a scrapheap explosion than anything resembling its original streamlined silhouette.“Hold your fire,” the squad leader said, “don’t shoot anything until I give the order. I’m looking at you, Murray, finger off that trigger. One more misfire from you and you’re back on kitchen duty.”“Collective punishment’s against UN conventions, Pete,” another man added. “Murray makes soup about as well as he shoots.”There was a chorus of stifled. ....and no panties.I was dressed quicker than I had thought and it was some time before he appeared from the bathroom dressed in only my dressing gown which was far too small for him, he was well built , taller and far more powerful than me, and he sat next to me on the sofa, not being shy I cuddled up to him and we kissed passionately for some time, he then put his hand up my dress and I could feel his large hand on my bare bottom and then embracing my excited manhood...he stopped suddenly and.