Oh, it was wonderful. Unforgettable. "Oh, Sharon, you should patent that. It is the most erotic feeling I've ever had. It feels truly wonderful." "Wel...l, here's some more. I just love getting guy's off like this," she said as she moved up and down in those succulent little strokes on the tip of my cock. Then down all the way, twisting her hips, pressing me up inside her, way up in her, then a nice, slow pull back up. "Oh, Sharon, oh, so good, feels so good." She just kept that up, she seemed to. “It is better that one man should die for the people than a whole nation be destroyed, eh? But again, where and when do you stop? What constitutes proper punishment? And what things should be punished?”“Shit. Who invited me to this? I’m going to go crazy!” Jackie lamented.“You invited yourself, dear heart!” Elyse said. “But I agree, how the hell do we get out of this conundrum?”“Even democracy doesn’t help,” Kurt said. “I think it was Franklin who opined that democracy is two wolves and a lamb,. " I'm the Casualty Assistance NCOIC," said Valentine. "How can I help you?" It's not me. It's my niece. She's gone and got herself mixed up with a grunt and everything is fucked up, like usual when the Army's involved."Valentine rolled his eyes. "What's the problem, sir?" he asked."First off, I want you to know who you're talking to," said Ron, his voice rough. "I'm Lance Corporal Ronald Zelch, service number 5663271, Bravo Company, Second of the first Infantry Regiment, United States Marine. Soon, my motions match hers as we find a rhythm, and my grip tightens over my shaft.My cock feels harder in my hand now and my skin moves deliciously over its inner core. I feel the urge to pull harder, and my balls begin to feel the early rumbling of release. Knowing I could come at any moment, I let my hand travel downward and I caress my balls until my control is restored. Drops of precum form on my head and leak down my shaft, making my taunt, reddened skin shine in the flickering candle.