"We'll go with our first choice."09:40 Tuesday, August 27th, 1991Building 102Ft Huachuca, AZThings had happened quickly on her return to Huachuca last... week. Sandy had called Lt. Colonel Paulson from Dulles Airport, and had barely mentioned a commissioning program when he informed her he'd already started the application for the 'Green to Gold' program for her. It wasn't certain she'd be accepted, he said, but with his indorsement, and the ARCOM, plus the letters of commendation from the Border. After a few minutes she stopped sucking him and moved off the couch causing his fingers to slip from her pussy. They were glistening with her juices. She straddled him and sank down on his cock and I watched as his dick went into her in one fluid motion. She took his hand and put his fingers in her mouth and sucked her juices off of them as she rode him. Linda was moaning and pleading with him to fuck her harder and deeper and make her cum again. He told her she was a complete slut when she was. "Maybe but some of the women enjoyed it afterwards. Now if I may continue without interruption or shall I tickle those titties of yours a bit more?" Jeremy frowned at his bed companion. He hated stopping once he’d started telling a tale. "We now sat in a semicircle around a small padded platform and our women knelt opposite us. The host, I can’t remember his name now, stood and his woman came forward, knelt on the platform and clasping her hands behind her back, thrust her tits out. Host swung. He sighed and faced Candy, the orchestrator of his torture. She was a knockout of a girl, a ballerina with one of the hottest body in the school. Michael didn’t grace them with a smile, he just tried to push past her and through the twins, wanting to get to the bathroom and be done with them. This time though Candy didn’t move. He walked directly into her, not bothering to move her with his hands. He didn’t expect her to brace and let him walk directly into her, pressing her tits into his chest.