I have always enjoyed sex, and have been happily married since I was 25. Before getting married I was a bit wild, having tried many of the basic sex ...things, 2 guys, a girl, and many different positions. But this past year I do not know what has gotten into me. My husband knows about everything, and it really excites him. Let me explain: I started out doing a little flashing to some of the workers that come over and work on my house, this progressed to blow jobs, than fucking, one guy, than. “I will,” I declared. “You can suckle from my tits any time you like.”“How about now?”“We're not married yet,” I laughed.“What is going on?” Chase asked, walking over. She had a crown of flowers over her auburn hair, a matching one graced Sister Stella's veil-covered head.“We're getting married!” Reina exclaimed.“You already are married,” Chase reminded her. “I performed the ceremony myself.”“We're marrying Sarah,” Queenie added, giving me a hug. “Sister Stella, will you do it.”“Right here?”. She wiggled slightly as I pressed my chest and thighs against her tender whip marks, and I smiled smugly. I reached around to grab a handful of tit flesh, squeezing slightly and stroking the nipple with my callused hands. She shuddered in pain."We'll work on marking these properly tomorrow," I commented drowsily, squeezing one more time before sighing and falling asleep.I woke a couple of hours before dawn, a raging erection pressing against Cassandra's lovely ass. I woke her with the simple. He made one more trip, down the I-95 to Savanna, Ga. And went to the graveyard there, also. He went over to a plain white marker, and knelt down, saying a prayer. He looked up and said "Hope ya were happy with the way I "Charlie Miked," boss. YOU were the best First Sergeant I could have hoped to work for. I hope you and the Mrs. are back together, now. I couldn't say it then, but I can say it, now. I LOVE YOU, TOP!!!"He put the small bouquet of flowers on the grave. Daisies. Top was always.