All those years sharing a room had made the two of them close, and Penny knew Marina looked up to her in the way younger sisters sometimes do, automat...ically assuming everything ‘big sister’ did was cool. Being so much older, Penny figured out masturbation first, but Marina quickly cottoned on to what Penny was up to under the bedclothes, and it wasn’t very long before she was fingering herself just as enthusiastically as Penny. In fact, Penny remembered Marina being loud and very vocal when she. The only unease I found with Donna was her concern for Mark. In early 2004, Donna told me Mark’s unit had been sent to Iraq. Donna was extremely worried about him, as well she should have been. In April of 2004, Donna received a letter from Mark saying his battalion was going to support several other Marine units at a town named Fallujah. A few days later, Donna received a phone call from a Navy chaplain that Mark had been wounded in combat and had been flown to Germany to recover. All she knew. “Oh my god,” she called out, “Are you ok?” “I think…” I said with a strain in my voice, “I think I broke my leg.” She gingerly made her way down the grassy embankment that I had just rolled down. Once it leveled out she rushed over to me. “Which one is it?” she asked looking down at me. “The right one,” I said pretending to wince. She knelt down and gently started pulling my pants leg. I waited for a second as her hand lingered on my leg. I think she noticed right away that nothing. She then grabbed my hairand lifted me from Sara's pussy. Mistress pulled back on my hair toreposition me lower on the bed. My face was then pushed back down ontothe bed next to my own cum. "Get that shit off the bed faggot!" she told me. Licking my own cum fromthe bed as I was being fucked from behind while my wife and daughterwatched on seemed to erase what was left of my manhood. As the last ofmy cum disappeared down my throat she stopped and removed the dildo frommy ass. She said, "If you.