She was with him now. Blah blah blah. She was sorry and divorce papers would be coming soon. Blah blah blah.SHIT!So Master Chief Martinez was right ab...out her too. Back in Germany, while I was still confused about everything, he told me to rely on myself. Not to think that I would ever get support from my wife. At the time, I didn't even remember I HAD a wife.I tapped the plate – tink tink tink – "Well, Chief," I said silently to the man who lived in my head, "whaddya know about that. I got. We kissed while she picked up her legs and I positioned myself. I ran my cock up and down her slit, lined up with her wet hole and pushed in as we broke our kiss.Her cunt was like an oven, my cock was wrapped in wet hot velvet. I supported myself on my forearms, our fingers interlocked, we kissed deeply as I slowly pushed in and out of her hot love tunnel. Each time I withdrew she squeezed her cunt muscles. I was making sweet love to the girl that meant more to me than anyone.After several. I put one finger in her pussy - it was so tight I wouldn't be able to do more without breaking her hymen. I continued to lick and suck her engorged clit while pumping one finger in her pussy and one in her ass. Katie started writhing around and moaning as she built to her climax. She grabbed my head with both hand and pulled me tighter into her cunt. “Oh fuck me, please fuck me! I need it!” She cried.Knowing I couldn't do that, I increased the pressure sending Katy over the top with one. I watched the water and enjoyed doing nothing.At one point George asked if we might like to see how they make movies in the modern era and Abby nearly jumped out of her skirt volunteering to go watch. By the time the flat-bed wrecker arrived and picked up the Excalibur, and one of George’s assistants arrived to give him a ride back into town, we had been invited to spend the next two days on set, in their hastily acquired sound stage, watching the interior shots being set up and filmed.Abby and.