.." That was the end of that conversation because the speaker ate a load of buckshot into his upper chest and head. All right, so I'll admit it, my ai... was disturbed because I was walking when I fired. Nevertheless, I accomplished what I had intended, so I did not sweat the details.There was a man behind the speaker, and Liz took care of him with her pistol. She had actually been aiming at the man that I had shot, but the force of the impact from my buckshot knocked him out of the way and. It wasn’t long before all of the guys were naked and hard and I sat in the middle on the couch, a cock in each hand and the 3rd guy kissing his way up my legs, under my skirt to my thighs. . I had had enough touching and kissing and I needed a cock in my mouth, so I leaned over and took the one guys 7 incher between my red lips. The guy on the floor was now sucking my little clitty as the other lifted my skirt and began playing with my ass and finger fucking me. It was a little cramped on the. Well..." What?" Colby demanded, in no mood for word games. "One of your men is what?" Missing, sir." Missing?" he asked. "You mean we missed a KIA from the attacks last night?" No, sir," Stinson told him. "He wasn't killed last night. It's Private Lexington. He was marching with us less than thirty minutes ago. He told me he was going to hold back for a minute to take a shit and then catch up. He never did."Colby scratched his head a little, his muddled brain trying to sort through this.. Is he close, or is the pleasure just so extreme? She wants him to cum, but she also desperately wants him inside of her. She moves her hand up to his. He stops moving immediately. She slowly pulls off him, placing a gentle kiss against his slit. Her tongue, beyond her control, flicks out and steals a last taste. Taking his hand she stands up and moves back towards the couch. She reaches up and kisses him again. She needs a connection. She needs to feel him inside of her so much. Gently he licks.