“Yes Drill Sgt” from Jones and I could have sworn I also heard a “Looking forward to it” in a hushed whisper and coy little voice. I let it sl...de cause I didn’t want it to come out that I said she had a sweet ass, even though she does. Up in my office a couple hours later I poke my head outside the door and see a couple Soldiers sweeping and attempting to use a mop the floor. “Richardson! Go find Smith and tell her to report to my office like two fucking minutes ago!” That means tell her to. Mary's still slumbering body stirring against him roused Lou from a province far distant from the little shack in the canyon and many layers deep in his mind. Never had Lou experienced the intensity of passion Mary had shown. Wryly, he acknowledged a new truth. He would judge every woman he possessed from here forward by the complete, open enjoyment this complex young lady displayed. She gave herself so unselfishly. And every move he made to heighten his passion or her own was accepted as if it. I fit the head in, and she had tensed up. “It’s okay, relax, baby.” “Okay, I trust you.” I fit my head in once more, and found the hymen. “Now babe, this might hurt a little, so grab my hand.” She grabbed my hand, and I proceeded. I went through it fairly fast, as to not torture her, and she squeezed my hand. I kissed her hand, and went on. Her pussy was so moist on the inside, and felt so warm. The vaginal walls had closed in on me, and the sensation was incredible. I thrusted in and out once,. “That kiss was amazing, but I’m pretty much a guy’s girl. I can’t go any farther with you.” She smiles. “Damn that Kyle,” she says. “You want him, he wants you…I can’t win with either of you. Maybe after you’ve fucked each other good, you can invite me to join you sometime.” One of the projection guys speaks up. “If you need a man in there, I volunteer my services. Any time…just let me know.” The other one seconds that. We both smile at them, pretty certain that they’ll each be whacking off as.