I attempted to move my hands onto her but she only pushed them back to the couch. She clearly wanted control, and I was happy to let her have it. She ...eventually grabbed hold of my boxers and jeans and slid both down to my ankles in one fell swoop. The warm air hitting my cock, followed soon by her hand. My cock twitched against the cool skin of her palm. She slowly stroked me, working me like only she could. She caressed my rod with her supple fingers as she nibbled at my neck with her soft. "I couldn't believe it when the Captain complained, "Sgt. Blaine, watch your language."I suddenly had a great idea and responded, "Sorry Sir! My ears are fucked up and I can't hear a fucking thing. Please speak a little fucking louder."The Captain repeated even louder, "Sgt. Blaine, watch your language!"Yeah, this was working great! I replied, "Sir, I still can't fucking hear you."The Captain gave up and yelled to the corpsman in the back, "Check Sgt. Blaine's ears."I moved back to my seat. He fingered my ass, causing the lips to fold out in a small donut. And it occurred to me that if heaven did exist, I had found it on earth.He broke the kiss because I couldn't. My mind and body had become an instrument, and I wanted him to play me."Wait a second," he said and took from a nearby closet a small black chair with a commode seat and no bowl. I used this on special occasions," he said. "Sit down and let me taste some pork."His tongue in my hole sent shivers to the top of my head and. She smiled at the twins and then said ?At the moment it is not Lucy that makes up those panties, but Paul Parkins, while you are enjoying their soft feel, his face makes up the gusset, he will be able to smell and taste you Suki, just imagine how humiliating it will be for him while you sit on his face, the same face that will act as a pad to protect your pretty panties?. I listened helplessly. I wanted to beat them to a pulp, all three of them, but if it had been possible I would have cried as.