"Stop it, Cathy," he whispered, struggling with her in the bed, trying to dislodge her hands and her body. "Stop it!" His pecker was hard as steel, th...nks to the fondling of her fingers, and she was tugging at the waistband of his shorts in an effort to free his prick."Oh, come on," she teased, the words humming in her throat. The shorts went down, and she snagged the elastic waistband beneath his balls. Her hand made a grab for the protruding tool and she held it lightly, her fist smoothing. ‘Hey, Grant,’ the sergeant yelled. ‘I sure as hell don’t know what the fuckin’ Army is thinking, but I swear this is where they want a TCP.’ ‘That’s ridiculous, Sarge. There can’t possibly be enough traffic here to warrant a traffic control point.’ Even as I spoke, I knew it was a losing argument. The men in B platoon called the sergeant ‘No-Balls’ for a reason. If there was any possibility the higher-ups wanted a TCP here, this sergeant would put one here, regardless of common sense. ‘Sorry,. She has been close to this when it is just the two of us, but I always felt that she never quite tapped into her sexuality.Occasionally we would watch IR porn and she would get crazy wet. She was always hesitant to take things to the next level though and we had tabled the idea of adding a third to our relationship. As is often the case, that changed on a vacation to the Bahamas. My wife has very long gorgeous brunette hair and very long legs, always attracts the attention of a lot of men. What. Movies are big business in Canada, especially since costs had skyrocketed in the States. Many popular American series are actually filmed here. We were wined, dined, escorted every place we wanted to go. A few offered us extra incentives, anything from drugs to women. We dropped those places pretty quick. Well, Dorian and I did, I think Eric was a little tempted.To be honest, if I had known how much work went into a movie, my million bucks would have never left my hands. What was called.