Martin would have loved to suck his dick and better yet, to have experienced that magnificent cock slamming into his backside. Their encounter had exc...ted Martin beyond belief he hoped that an escalation of their happenstance may lay ahead. He thought about Lindsey and wondered if he should tell him about what had happened, in the custom of candour they had always practiced.Finally, Martin decided not to do so, reckoning that he needed to test the water with Alexandre a little further before. It's better if we document this and go to Colonel Maggie when we get back."George earned some more respect when he pulled out a mobile phone and used the camera on it to document what was going on.The Captain came over to give us another ration of shit and finally one of the towelheads got lucky and bounced a round off his helmet. He fell to the ground, I looked at George and suggested, "Now would be the time to take over and call in the air support."George began to call in the air support. We were talking and gossiping, and one of us wondered what it would be like to actually kiss a boy. We were sitting on her bed, and somehow the three of us ended up exchanging kisses. Kinda like what you two did I imagine. Just hands on hips or shoulders as we kissed. Nothing really sexy or anything. No tongues, just three girls having some naughty fun.“A few weeks later one of them was over here spending the night, and, ahhh, one of us brought up that night, and the other said it had been fun.. ” “If you’re sure… ” “Yes. You need to learn to do it properly.” Mandy knelt in front of me and undid my belt. I raised myself off the seat as she pulled down my trousers. My erection was making a tent in my boxers. Mandy looked at it anxiously. “Go on,” I said, “It’s no different to Rick’s and you’ve seen that before.” Mandy pulled down my boxers. My cock stood to attention whilst Mandy stared at it. “Go on. Try putting on the condom.” My cock twitched as Mandy touched it. Pre-cum leaked from.