"Thank you for defending my honor, pumpkin," he joked, ruffling my hair. "I don't know what I would do without you."We landed at Aviano Air Force Base... in Italy when I woke up from my after-dinner nap. We debarked and were heading towards our next gate to board a plane for the short ride to West Germany when four Italian soldiers with their hands on their weapons approached daddy and me. Behind them eight other soldiers were struggling to take three men in handcuffs away."Sergeant-Major. I put a folded blanket across the low table which was big enough for our purpose, and we helped Kara onto it. I quickly created my sundae with drops of chocolate sauce on each of Kara’s nipples, and a small drizzle on her labia. I added whipped cream and cherries, and spent the next ten minutes feasting on whipped-cream-and-chocolate covered breasts and pussy.When I finished I removed my own clothes and knelt between Kara’s legs and slowly pushed my rock-hard shaft into her dripping pussy. I. She would slide away and whirr away her dose of semen as per the routine. It might take three minutes from start to finish. Julie was the sort of woman who was just about always lubricated. Sometimes I would visit her unannounced, already erect and horny. She would drop her book, bend over, hitching up her skirt and pulling down her panties. I would mount her from the rear, thrust five times and come hard and deep, then slip out and leave, panting. Total time, twenty seconds. But I didn't. The most important two of those sported good-sized and good-working cocks.Rick, her husband’s age, lasted a long time in her twat and was damn good using his mouth to get her eager and wet for his deep dipping. He could get her off at least once and often more whenever they got it on. A few hours earlier that particular day he’d supplied substantial creamy lubrication that was making her husband’s efforts comfortable and even a bit erotic. By the time the marital penis spurted in her, the.