Knowing what awaited if I refused, I slowly trailed over, hesitatantly climbing onto the bed knowing what I had to do.Aligning my face with her gaping... used pussy, I bent down.She was wearing a black lacy thong, with a sexy black dress which was lifted up around her hips.Laying on her back on the bed, looking so sexy, she was moaning around a thick cock which was shoving itself in and out of her throat.Legs spread wide, and feet dangling in the air, she was moaning loudly as she was brutally. So you were a staff officer ormedic for the army?" What? why do you think I was a staff officer? or medic." Ah its kinda obvious?" stuttering he said, "I don't want to mock thefeminist movement here but in the Royal Army its unlikely for a women tobe anything else if you know what I mean?"I looked at him furious, he didn't get it at all. "You got that wrong!" Isnarled at him."Oh sorry LT." He looked down to his feet blushing embarrassed, "SorryMelanie I didn't knew you were an active soldier. ’ I grin widely, but inside take a long, sad sigh. I’m glad he’s on my left side, ’cause he won’t be able to see my patch when he invariably- ‘Give it back,’ I snap. ‘Why do you always wear this thing?’ He twirls my toque on long fingers. ‘Why do you always wear that stupid cap?’ I point at his old, worn red hat. ‘It’s not stupid! Bubba-Gump Shrimp! Don’t you remember that fuckin’ movie with the on on the bench – the guy from Saving Private Ryan? My dad made us watch it a million times, it. I tounge fucked her until she went limp. Her legs fell to the sides of my neck and laid uselessy on my shoulders. She had stopped slapping me and her hands were trying to grip the pillow but there was no streangth left in them.I raised my pussy-juice slicked face from between her thighs and looked up along her body. Her stomach was rising and falling like she had just ran a race. Her little nipples were so hard they looked like the small,round end of a chopstick. One convulsion after another.