"Uggg, ugggg, uggggg ugaaaaaawweeeeEEEEE!"His ecstatic cry as he came turned to a scream of agony."Agggggggggg Jesus! Helpuggggggggggggg!!!!"The guard...s were reluctant to respond but as he screamed again they burst into the tent. The far canvas wall was shredded open, the fabric flapping in the downdraft of overhead rotor blades. They were about to dive through when another cry of despair made them turn. Behind the medical table curled on the floor was the General. The men looked in horror. His. She wanted to feel him fucking her, loving her even if they were nowhere near each other. She wanted to feel his life coursing through her body, his passion thrusting into her, all the time, every waking moment, and even when she was asleep. Finally, he said, softly, ‘I don’t know what I should do.’ She thought about it for a few moments, and then said, ‘I think you should go home. Stay for a few days. See how you feel when you’re with them instead of me.‘ He sighed. ‘I don’t know. They were. The orgasms were multiple and huge that night and I guess we both realised how turned on we'd been.In the morning, with a sore head, I recalled the previous night, surprised at myself and I wondered what would happen to the film - this being the early days of digital and hubby still had a film camera.After our breakfast, Hubby asked if we should go into town as he wanted to get the film developed. I'm pretty sure he was looking for me to object and tell him not to. But as the memory of the. My only problem is I still feel bad about what I've done to her.As her digits slide up and down my pole, I can feel my resolve weakening. "We really shouldn't," I try to say, as her lips trail down my torso. She really knows how to use her hands I think, as a moan inexplicably leaves my throat. I need to put a stop to this, before it goes too far.But my hands stay where they are, and I make no move to stop her. Would it really be so bad? Just this one last time, then never again. . . No, this.