Aiming for his face, I was all set to plant it down and let him struggle for a while when suddenly his big hands gripped at my fleshy rippling thighs ..."God no!" he screamed.My head shot around "You what?" Sorry, but I'd need to shout the boys down at the station out if I get trapped under there!" I beg your pardon?" He grinned sheepishly "I mean...well, I'd rather you put it...y'know, down there"I blinked, confused. "Down there?" My cock" he pleaded "Shove that fat bum down on my cock and blow. “Jackie show me what you have on”, He said to me. I thought and then did it. I pulled my covers back, and slipped my gym shorts off, exposing my pink satin panties that I had taken from my mom. He smiled, “nice Jackie very nice”. he said.“I want you to think about it, but right now let me help you out with something you really want”, he said as he placed my hand on his semi hard cock. I was shocked the only cock I have ever touched was my own. “Go ahead Jackie, feel it”, he said.I didn’t know. I pulled her pussy lips apart as I buried my face fully into her black hairy pussy. Gina gave out a moan as my tongue shot between her pussy lips. I buried my tongue up deep into her hole. I started to lick wildly with my tongue buried up in her pussy. I started to squirm on top of Gina as she squirmed below me. Gina was moaning beneath me as she rocked the strap on in and out of my pussy. I figured she must have seen that fat stubby cock part of it buried up in my pussy. I started to rock as. And yes, there were "witch hunts" back then when the military would go after everyone connected with gay sex. I knew a few men kicked out, or if of higher rank, forced to retire early.But Jim, Ron, Don, and I would have occasional, informal masturbation parties. Often they were on Friday nights when we'd all come into my room (I shared it with Don) with whiskey, wine, beer, or other alcohol and start drinking. Sometimes those led to one or more of use taking out our cocks or stripping and.