My lips form a soft ?O? as I glide up and down, varying the pressure of my tongue. Sometimes I only drag it slightly along her finger, while at others...I practically lick it within my closed mouth. Lost in the eroticism, I barely notice the sensation of her bare foot teasing my cock through my dress. Seconds later I feel her toes on my thigh. Lifting my skirt with her foot, she rubs her polished toes along the underside of my cock while I passionately suck her finger. Not having come for a week,. The nipple hardens further, poking through her finger tips. Lying back on the headboard, she begins to touch and play with them as he does. Taking as much of the entire breast in her hand as possible, she pulls and stretches it a bit, tapering her fingers to a point as she reaches the tip of the nipple. Tweaking it, she feels the electrical current rush directly to her clitoris. Then dragging the nipple down and stretching it again she hears his whisper in her ear, ‘That’s it baby, milk it for. They were guided to the two aircraft bays that had ten foot high walls encasing each bay for protection from enemy fire. Taff was there to welcome them. He had flown up from Kandahar with half the ground crew in Chinooks two days before.After reporting in to the base operations office, he was shown to the porta-cabin that would be his home and office for most of his stay in country. The cabin was split into two halves, the front being his office furnished with: a small desk with a telephone on. He also needed to save some to wash Harry down once he quit throwing up. That alone would have consumed any extra water that he had brought.While Susan had come and begged several times for Ed to relent and find Harry something to drink, Ed was steadfast in his refusal. Kim wavered several times, afraid more that Harry was going to die than the fact that he was in pain. Ed reassurances helped her accept the situation, but didn’t satisfy the root of her fear.After the third day, Ed cut Harry.