The thought of that really drove me crazy. Saturday came around again and to my delight the exact same thing happened again, but once again Greg decli...ned to join in. Our group wanking became a regular thing over the next few months. We became very comfortable wanking in front of each other. Greg however never joined in and eventually, he rarely came round anymore as he had a girlfriend. Sometimes the venue was different (someone elses house or a field on one occasion) but mostly it was on a. The guy in front takes my cheeks in his hands and tries to turn my face toward him. I won’t. Some threatening gestures from the knife convince me to let him. With one hand he squeezes my cheeks forcing my lips to pucker and moves in for kissing, but I hold my lips tight while he puts his lip over my closed mouth and licks on my lips. He then grabs the knife from his buddy and reminds me what my wife and kid will find when they come home if I don’t cooperate. Reluctantly I loosen my lips. ”Without looking back I responded. “PFC Garcia, what are you doing out without a chaperone?”“She has a battle buddy, we’re good.”I recognized the aggressive redhead’s voice. “Let me guess ... Carmichael?”“Got it in one.”I turned and tried to look stern. “Does your Mom know you’re hanging out in bars?”“Top knows. It’s the last weekend before Departure Day, so she’s letting us get it all out of our system.”Carmichael and Garcia slid to seats on either side of me, asking about local places to. She the said " sorry, you just look so... delicious." at that moment i had to play it cool because i knew i this point that she wanted the dick but was probably going to play impossible to get before she gave it up. So mask my excitement and just smugly say, oh really, thanks, and i just want to say that you look like something out of a dream. and i cut the conversion there to not fuk it up too soon. She wrote something a sheet of paper then dropped all of her stuff onto the floor, however.