Strict security was in place around the perimeter of the base. Patriot missile batteries were everywhere. It was doubtful a bird could fly anywhere ne...ar the base without it showing up on radar.Greg Baron was relaxing as best he could from his bed. He was in mild pain, but refused to take the pain killers with the exception of Tylenol®. He complained to his doctors that the other meds made him to woozy to function, and besides the pain was a reminder to himself that he was ALIVE!After his. I felt the cool lubricant hit my hot, excited flesh. I gave a gasp at the feel of it which quickly turned into moans of pleasure as he spread the lubricant around my backdoor. As his finger took the first plunge to spread the lube, I started to groan. Then I felt a different sensation as his placed the head of his cock against my quivering ass and started to slowly push his way in my ass. He gave murmuring soft words of encouragement as he pressed harder into my tight brown star. I could. “Well, give me my fingers back!” He said pulling his digits out, to find her walls growing tighter. “That’s what I thought.”He pumped his fingers harder into her, letting go of her blonde locks to pull the rest of her shirt open; his hand ran up and down her body as he kept pumping into her core. Her legs buckling and her lips parting, which he took full advantage of by forcing his tongue into her mouth; her tongue submissively let him explore her mouth and he put it down to having her tight. Her bed room door slowly opened again and as she sat up the man came in. Her first thought was it's the wrong time of year for Santa.But this man was not jolly. He was big and fat and had the silvery hair and the bushiest beard she'd ever seen, but he had a dignity to him that more reminiscent of a college professor.He closed the door and came and sat by the side of her bed.He stroked her hair gently. "My! You're a pretty young thing aren't you?" he whispered.Debbie looked into his eyes and new.