He felt it land against his glans. It was hot as always, as if she had this volcano constantly erupting inside her.“You like that, baby,” she said... her voice husky and seductive.He moaned his approval.She bent down and placed the head of his penis in her mouth. He felt the heat hit him again. His cock was on fire. The tingling traveled up his shaft in frantic ripples.She moved her gorgeous head up and down his foreskin, and the head of his penis.“Mmmm…” she said.“Don’t stop baby, don’t stop,”. He struggled to drop his shorts and release his stiffening bar. When it was free she stroked feather like along its shaft from the base to the knob, running a finger lightly through the groove to set his nerves right on edge. It was almost too much, and he thought he would blow his mind, as he tried unsuccessfully to enter her sopping box while they stood there."No, over on the table," and she led him to the picnic table, eased herself up backwards at the end and lay back, spreading her knees. When I was recovered enough to pass the physical exam for joining the Air Force in September I signed for four years. Training till just before Christmas in 1963 there was no chance of pussy, but once Christmas was over I had time to kill as I had a thirty day leave prior to a two year tour to Japan. Mom and I regenerated our relationship, but of course by late January I was off to Japan. Japanese women were fabulous, easy to love and taught me more about sex than I could believe. I was sad. ?Suddenly, and with great vehemence, Noelle rolled me over on the bed, my arm and leg casts bouncing, and while on my stomach, she pulled my pajama bottoms down further, and out of the corner of my eye I saw her pulling my belt out of the pants on the chair.?You’re just a worthless preppie trust-fund pig!? Noelle shouted, and she lifted the belt and brought it down hard across my bare buttocks. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! I screamed and tried to move but the casts held me down. I had never been.