He couldn’t seem to keep his eyes open, the enemy soldier jerked his body twice, then a bubble burst in slow motion from the mud. The fire of pain i...n shoulder, thigh and ribs were coming to the front of his consciousness, an at some level he knew he had been hit by bullets or shrapnel. He felt weak, weak and tired, his eyes barely open, his face just inches from the mud. He could hear the blood dripping from his face and hitting the mud with a plopping sound. Vision tunneled. Falling into. Fighting about a man like school girls." Can't we just share?" asked Sally. "I wouldn't mind sharing."Mavis looked at her like she was crazy. "Women don't share men, Sally. It just isn't done." Well why not?" asked Sally. "He's the first man to notice me, or be nice to me, or make me feel good. I'll probably never get married. I'm not pretty like you and Meg. Why can't I have a baby of my own?"Mavis leaned back in her chair. "When did we start talking about having babies? When did you decide. Hell, I knew what I was getting when I proposed to her. I had to because we were having sex at the time. I just blurted-out "Marry me!" instead of the more traditional "I'm cumming!" Her answer was "Yes!", which I wasn't totally sure was an answer to the question. Later, we got it sorted-out during one of those "Did you mean what you said when..." conversations, and she was just as emphatic without the orgasmic accompaniment.For the next ten months things were great and got greater. But then. She could feel what seemed like a gallon of cum shooting into her pussy. Her cunt was hot, puffed up and tingling. Kit’s cock was like a steel rod stoking the fire. Both of them stiffened as she milked cum from his balls with her fingers. She wanted all he had. Kit let his body down on top of Marty, he opened his mouth and kissed her on the mouth, his tongue probing and exploring in her mouth. They lay still for a long time, savoring the closeness and touch of the other’s body. And,.