I see Kevin out of the corner of my eye removing his pants and boxers. Kevin was about the same size as Rob, he just had a smaller dick. His dick was ... inches, and he was completely hard. As my 11.5 inch cock, was rock hard. Rob got up and walked over to his bag. He pulled a bottle out of the side pocket. He squirted some liquid into his hand, and he put some in his anal region. He came up and straddle me while he was still standing. He aligned his asshole with my cock. I felt my cock on his. So, I got dressed, put on my coat, and marched by myself over to the dining hall. Outside, it was chilly, windy, and overcast. It was late in the morning and by now, they'd be serving lunch instead of breakfast.I happened to come upon a machine that dispensed newspapers for twenty-five cents a copy. A quick glance at the front page of the paper displayed in the window confirmed that it was indeed October 31, Halloween morning, 1981.Yes, I was still where I'd been the previous evening. I had not. "Jesus, Sven that's fucking cold, get it OUT!" was the request, but I couldn't - it really had gone right inside Sam's cunt.I think she began to orgasm at that point. Whatever! The contractions began to squeeze some of the now not quite so cold fudge out.I ate it.The flavour was different, but really not unpleasant.She excreted more - I ate that as well - by this time it was melting and the mess was quickly becoming quite fascinating, redolent of junior school and mud pies.A vaginal fart. Perhaps he wants to feel you. The scenes are so erotic. Hold his hands and get closer to him. Remember you promised me that if a situation arises, you will follow my advice?” She looked at me, bowing her head a few times to acknowledge that she understood. She whispered back, “I remember. Don’t worry.” I pinched the Colonel hard on his shoulder, as I withdrew, without saying anything. I saw the Colonel grimace and smile. However, he did not look behind. Perhaps he had heard my advice to.