One woman, a sexy blonde, caught a thick wad smack across the nose and droplets of the stuff oozed slowly down the sides of her nose and her nostrils....Suddenly, Sofia joined them and began thirstily lapping the syrupy semen from the women's faces. The man even offered her his dribbling spout and Sofia opened her mouth to try to engulf the immense cockhead. Just watching Sofia try to gulp that big cock was quite a sight.I felt lips on my cock and looked down to see a beautiful black woman. Of course the RAF were looked on by the army as being only one step away from civilians, but I had expected to be working in a more martial ambience than which I now found myself.The abrupt change from one way of life to another could be a factor in the occurrence of Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder, and the unexpected flashback to the Falklands I had suffered in Suzannah Weston's office, for no apparent reason other than her mentioning 'aged eighteen', might be due to the realisation I was now. "I sobbed as I tried to beg her not to make me wear them, but one look ather face was enough to see her anger, what sort of violent retributionwould I face if I even tried to refuse.I hated it and kept begging quietly (I hate to say I sobbed and whimperedbut I did). The pants weren't the white cotton things I had been made towear to school occasionally, they were nylon and pink knickers and veryobviously girly. The pink slip matched it and its' cool fabric against mybare skin made me feel. Soon, I lifted up my my skirt revealing the fact I had no undies on, and my bare legs and shaved snatch were there for the viewing for when my husband decided to let me put on a show. He told me I could stick on the toy, so I did, as my seat reclined into the back bench seat, the back seat window might have been the perfect place for it, to stick on, but the window there is tinted, so that wouldn't work, however the back part of my window is perfect, so that is where I stuck it, near the top.