” She laid her leg over his groin and snuggled up to him closely. “Now why don’t you just relax, and drift back to sleep? Once that happens, I�...�ll back off, give you some room.”“Should have given you your Christmas present when we got here last night,” he said, already easing back into drowsiness courtesy of Carol’s comforting presence. “You’d look lovely in any of them.”As he drifted away, Carol held him, fighting back the tears his pain brought out of her and almost as an afterthought wondered. At least in training, I was usually the victor. I had not had much of an opportunity to use my training in Iraq, but I did put a mugger in the hospital on my one visit to New York City. In any case, armed as I was, I was sure that I was the better off of the two sides in the upcoming battle with the two Indians.Each man had a bowie knife, and he was brandishing it like he knew what he was doing. I was surprised to see that each man was tending to overact, showing off for his fellow. Ah, the. I waswasting energy struggling so I lay still, apart from my ever quickeninggasping for air. "Ian wants to fuck you. Will you let him?" asked John. Ishook my head. "No air till you say yes." I really didn't want to befucked by a complete stranger but by now I was gasping for air andstarting to feel light-headed. Not to mention extremely horny. I noddedmy head and the tie round the bag was loosened. A little cool air startedto enter.The butt plug was removed and I felt the man's cock start to. He seemed so very horny and in a terrible hurry to fuck me. I was so wet it didn't take much effort for him to slide his entire rod deep inside of me. I lifted my ass off the bed with my feet to meet each slapping thrust. His cock felt so good deep inside of me somehow bigger and better than usual. After a few minutes he started to pump me hard with an urgency and power he had never shown before. “Oh God,” I blurted digging my nails into his back. He dove in and out of me again and again,.