I got stationed on an isolated radio station in the old British Sector. There were few enough Americans in the area that we had no problems with the G...ermans. They saved their ire for the British forces.In 1965 I decided that I liked the job that I had and re-enlisted. That let me start a new three year tour in Germany.When I returned to the US in 1968 I was assigned to Ft. Monmouth again. This time I was an instructor. I rapidly found out that I wasn't particularly welcome anywhere off base. As Alice’s body bucked and clenched with her orgasm it seemed as if her breathing stopped, but as she gasped in for more air her hand dug in harder to Aidan’s flesh while the other grasped harder upon Missa’s hair. When she couldn’t take the sensations on her clit any longer, Alice yanked Missa’s head away and pulled it up towards her mouth. Missa slipped her fingers from Alice’s pussy to follow her head up to where Alice pulled it. Missa found herself being kissed passionately by Alice as she. The rods were made of soft brass so that a sharp edge would dig in to the brass and not slide. It was much like the brass strip along the back of the early Bowie knife to catch an opponents blade and hold it long enough for one to counter the blow.Of course, a stroke parallel to the brass strips could still cut skin, but that was an unlikely situation. I could move plenty well enough to defend myself against that kind of blow, and I could already see that Dad had come up with another winner.. “And now? Still horny?”“Well, yeah. What do you think?”“Why?”“I don’t…”Before she can finish I step forward quickly, take a ball of her hair in my fist, and turn her head to face me. I graze her loose lips with the head of my hard cock. She opens her mouth a little more and before her tongue makes contact, I step away again. She makes a little sound of frustration.“Keep your hands on the keyboard. Think about what just happened and write about it.”“I can’t…”“Do it.” I turn and walk from the.