And Marilyn was on her knees infront of him, and her, already sucking his monster of a cock. She looked like a girl from the West, caught up in his h...arem, obediently kneeling before and serving her Master. As she sucked, her cheeks hollowed and the perfect bone structure of her face became more pronounced. She couldn’t have looked more like the real Marilyn Monroe! And she couldn’t look more beautiful. Ella moved across the room on nervous and unsteady feet. This was it. It was going to. “Don’t get Complacent. You know that Lieutenant Agar is a West Pointer, and Sergeant Torrez won’t be happy if the Thirty Second Infantry’s Sergeant Major get’s up his Ass!” I warned.“They’ve got Plenty! I won’t do it every day, and I’ll make sure we liberate some of the reserve, and not what is supposed to go to the TOC that day. This was a target of opportunity. Besides, there’s a bunch of Marines who are hanging around the D-Fac, so we’ve got plausible deniability.” Specialist Lone True. .” Miss Tony went off and came back with a ‘Lifeblood’ from the ‘adult’ section. “read the third chapter, forget the books for a minute”He sat down, nearly told Marianne to ‘fuck off’ but modified it to explain he had been told to read this book. She looked at it, rolled her eyes and went off. He read, his eyes opened, this was a sex scene! Bloody hell, it was of such graphic intensity that he couldn’t avoid getting hot. And Miss Tony told him to read this! The sex was hot, steamy, detailed,. He was talking for hours on the phone, then Hunter left and went back into his room. It's been three weeks and nothing happened ever since that kiss. One morning I was sitting on the couch watching an erotic movie, I couldn't help but to get turned on by it. My legs kept moving side to side demanding friction. Unknowingly Hunter was standing right behind me."You look uncomfortable, is something wrong?" Hunter kissed me and this time I couldn't resist. He worked his hand on my thigh and stared.