. always on paper.“Turret or tail gunner?”“Turret.”“Yes, Corp.”If Smith was smart he took off at a trot ... all the way to the Armory.Supp...ly was standing in the half-door. “What do you want?”“Pair of Brownings, Sergeant ... two boxes of thirty, a cleaning kit and the cart.” At the same time Smith would display the paperwork.Supply ALWAYS examined the paperwork for falsehood ... first. If he was satisfied he would issue either one or two AN-M2 Browning machine gun or guns.Turret installation. I need it. Need to feel you come.”“Yes! Please make me come!” she cried.“I’m slamming into you. My balls slapping against you. I’m looking down into your eyes. I’m getting so close. Gonna fill you full of cum.”“Please. Please,” she whimpered, then sucked in a noisy breath. She held it, the hand pumping her vibrator slowing, and growing erratic. Suddenly she jammed the toy inside her so hard that part of the handle penetrated her and she screamed in barely articulate words, “I’m. My heartbeat quickened as he told me to trust him, not to think, just enjoy the feelings. John kissed me deeply, then led me into to living room. I couldn't see anything; though I felt that we weren't alone. He walked me to our large comfy leather couch, and gently sat me down. He placed yet another glass of the delicious wine in my hand, then made a toast to fun and adventure. After I took a sip, he took the glass and set it aside.I felt John shift, and heard some rustling ,then I felt my hair. After I cleaned myself up I cracked open another but I must have dosed off on the sofa because the next thing I remember is being woken by my sister standing between my legs, naked and shaking me, I looked into her eyes and she asked what I was doing and why was I asleep on the sofa holding a can of beer. Smiling at her I took he hand and tried to pull onto my lap, to my surprise she did and straddled me resting her sexy love hole onto my limp cock. She flopped onto me wrapping her arms around.