I stepped off the plane in Vietnam at the ripe old age of 17 1/2 years old because some remf screwed up my paperwork. When the confusion was all done ...ith the brass decided I couldn't enter the bush because my GI Insurance didn't cover me until I turned 18. I was then separated from my unit and assigned to the coffin loading detail on the tarmac. Hell I thought I knew it all but that needless to say was an eye opener.I spent two weeks doing this eight hours a day and to say it crushed my soul. This time when they got naked it was more leisurely. She guided his rock-hard tool where she wanted it and the fun began. When he reached down to see what a pussy full of dick felt like he was surprised to discover that there was another lip-framed opening between her pee hole and where he was fucking.When they’d gotten their jollies he had a question for his lover.“Yes,” she replied, “I have two vaginas like my mom does. Some kind of mutation. Only one is connected to my uterus but my. ” “Okay, I got that,” she responded in the same way, surprising herself. “what is going on? What are you doing with John? Should we be worried?” This barrage of questions halted the discussion for a little while, except for a “Wait,” that came through loud and clear.She waited. Waited longer. Finally, there was a message.“No worries. We are changing John, making him ... tougher ... stronger ... more potent ... longer to live. Making him better for survival.” The message ended abruptly. The. I had to convince him a lot before he actually agreed. He removed his clothes and kept hand on his crotch. Not a single hair was visible on his silky smooth body. His big nipples were making me crazy to go suck on them. But I had to play safe. Then Kamal started to wear his clothes back on again. As he was grabbing his underwear, I just rushed towards him and hugged him and pushed him next to wall. He tried to resist for few minutes but I didn’t leave him. I was hugging him, holding him strong.