He immediately pulled me in close and I could smell his cologne as we kissed hello, then he led me by the hand down the path, from one pool of light t... another, making small talk as the sexual tension built up.Eventually, we reached a dark and private place surrounded by fragrant pine trees and he told me, “Here, this is where I want you.” We began kissing again and he was squeezing my ass through my tight skirt. I was pressing myself against him and I could feel through his already hard cock.. My mom and my sisters never said anything about what happened. I remember for weeks I was trying to have another orgasm but i couldnt. I actually thought though that all you had to do was hit it which wasnt working and also started to hurt after a while. My mom walked in on me once when i was doing it and just started laughing. Then she began to explain to me about everything sex, masturbation, contraception and babies. I dont know if it was just the fact that I was young and horny or the fact. I screamed as his hand hit my soft meat. He then took his dirty stinking lungi and stuffed it into my mouth, so that my screams were not heard too loudly. He then spread my hole with his fat fingers and put the tip of his long fat cock on my choot. He rubbed it up and down my choot and down my gand (arse) crack. I was very scared now. I closed my eyes, but he forced me to open them and made me look down where he was rubbing me with his lund. “Tu bhi dekh teri kauli (virgin) choot kaise phatti. I want you to go fishing. Use these guys as bait, and when you get a bite, here's what I want you to do!"The old combat veterans wouldn't be refused. Clarence 'Tib' Tibbets and Arnold 'Chuck' Briggs insisted on piloting the bait missions. They ignored Mike's protests, insisting that the younger pilots didn't have the combat experience or knowledge of foreign enemy weapons systems to guarantee success without "getting their tender asses shot off!" is how Chuck phrased it."All right. But you'll.