’ She told me that she just wanted to talk to me and had been looking for me since that night. She told me that she wasn’t mad at me, and that she... wanted to hang out again. She was on CQ (A form of gaurd duty designed to ensure the welfare of soldiers in thier quarters-usually a 12 or 24 hour shift,) so she had nothing but time on her hands. So as I waited for my laundry I sat there and chatted with her, just about work, and life and such at first, but as it got later into the night, the. I am spread-eagled now, immobilized, helpless, completely in his control. He is still fully dressed, and somehow that makes me feel even more naked, more in his power. I can see the bulge of his hard cock in his jeans as he stands in front of me. I want to reach out and touch its hard warmth, but the bonds on my wrists prevent it. He stands there, just out of my reach, knowing what I'm thinking, knowing how much I would like to take his hard thick cock in my mouth. But that is not what he. That's the spot." Now, if it was Mark I'd make him suck it a bit first, 'cos that really turns me on. But you've got to do what turns you on. Just pretend I'm Nat." Get on you knees and suck my cock."I did. Sucking a strap-on is kind of weird; it's a far more a psychological turn on than a physical thing, but what's wrong with that?"Deeper. Take it all in." In truth it wasn't a big one, so I could do that without much difficulty. I had my hands on her arse and pulled her into me, making sure. Savouring my every touch and welcoming the new sensations she was experiencing. I let her nipple slip from my mouth and began to kiss down her chest. I nuzzled gently at her midriff and moved downwards. I could smell her excitement by now, and as I reached the small bush of pubic hair her legs opened and she presented herself to me. Her pussy was glistening with moisture as it peeped at me through her wispy hair. I placed one gentle kiss on pussy, and lifted my head to look into her eyes. Her.