“Why would she all of a sudden bring up the topic of sexting?”Then suddenly it hit me. Riya was trying to make me stop writing sex stories. Since ...the first time I talked about it, she said she was supportive but her eyes told a different story. She didn’t like me thinking about these fantasy women of mine, especially my sexy bhabhis.Perhaps it was too much to confess how much sex I had with my beloved Pramila bhabhi. Not just in my room, but in a hotel, in a park, in a car and one time at one. She kept her recticle directly on it until the other cannon was charged. She fired. The flash came again and the heat signature grew brighter. She waited impatiently until the first charge light came on again. She fired. Once again there was a bright flash but no penetration of the tank."Damn, that is some tough-ass armor plating they got there," she said.Her other cannon reported charged and she fired for the fourth time. This time she achieved a burn-through of the armor. The results weren't. She wanted it to hurt.She didn't want this part of the session to be a fun experience for Tammy. Mike get the fucking scarves! "Ok babe." He did exactly what he was told and tied them around Tammy's wrist and her legs to the bed post. Tammy was scared to death but she didn't dare disobey Sasha. She loved her,that was her friend and she also knew her temper could get a little crazy. She ordered Mike to suck on Tammy's clit as she began brutely beating her cunt up with the immitation cock."TAKE. The party in the officers' mess that night was loud and boisterous. Every officer had been "encouraged" to bring at least one concubine. Lieutenant Kawamori's young male concubine – she had two, her other concubine was a young girl about 16, pregnant with their first – had been a DJ and karaoke host in his Earth life, and had lugged his impressive collection of tunes with him. Kenji soon had the joint rocking, with a large collection of scantily clad dancers of both genders enjoying themselves.