I bounced up and down on his dick like a woman possessed. My large tits bouncing up and down like two large net balls, He held the bottom of the headb...ard so he could push deeper into me,“Baby, I’m gonna cum! Oooohhhh!” I cried as my second orgasm hit. I collapsed on top of him, his cock embedded deep inside me.He rolled back on top of me, got on his knees between my legs. He lifted my legs up and began to pound into me. With each thrust I groaned, working my hips to meet his.“Turn over! Get on. It really was.”I blinked. He sounded almost ... happy. But a Sergeant Major is never happy. Not in my experience anyway. Damn sure not at a funeral for a Soldier.He looked me over. “Your uniform looks good. I’ll need help folding the Flag.”I nodded, I could do something at least. It wasn’t really a request anyway. We talked and I stationed myself at the back of the Chapel so I could come forward to assist with the Flag at the right time.At first I thought it was going to be just me, the Brigade. Her upper body was fully bare. Now i had to work on undressing her from under the waist. She tried to wait patiently, but her own life-long sexual frustration causing desperation made her press my head against her navel so tightly that I was getting suffocated.Releasing me after a few seconds, she dragged me by my hair to the bed, and took off my shirt, shorts and all, within no time. She adored the male organ which I guess she had seen for the first time and that too in a fully erect position.. Reaching down theother side, Roberto gulped. His fingers felt another manacle, waitingfor a wrist to ratchet around. He prayed he would never be a specialpassenger, not with what he saw happen in the crematorium. Whoever tookthis seat before probably wasn't too happy about it.He pulled out the cigarette lighter underneath the vents and tossed thebud of electrical heater coils over his shoulder. It dinged a few timesamong the metal parts behind him. The charger's stubby phallic plugreminded.