As we danced with others I noticed Carrie was getting very drunk and was letting the men she was dancing with run their hands on her ass which made he...r squirm around. It excited me to watch so when she came back over to the table I told her how hot she looked in that tiny black dress. As I was talking I was running my hands up her legs and finally touched the crotch of her panties which were soaking wet. When I asked her if the guys she was dancing with touching her excited her she just moaned. I was thinking what I had done in the shower, realizing that Peter also saw me during my shower. Only watching him brought back my hard on.Suddenly he came out and went over to the bed. With a malicious smile he looked to my hard on and said: I suppose that’s because of me? He let his towel fall and he jumped under the sheets next to me. Without a word he turned and gave me a kiss directly on the lips. with his hand he went for my cock that was standing there with a life for himself. He told me. After I finished training Kate and I got married (we were in our early 20’s) and moved in to a house on the base which was about 20 miles from a large University City.We had to drive the 20 miles for any major shopping and entertainment as all we had near the base was a village pub and shop. Being so far away worked in my favour as I hoped no one would recognise us when we went out. When we went shopping I would encourage Kate and she would often flash me when she was in changing cubicles. Pushing slowly but forcefully, her asshole gradually began to give way, accepting my pulsing cock into her tight depths. ‘Uhhhhhhhhhh,’ she moaned as my dick slowly disappeared into her hungry butt. ‘Are you okay,’ I asked, stopping my anal penetration to check on her status. ‘Yes,’ she replied confidently. ‘Keep going.’ I smiled with relief and resumed stretching her asshole with my invading cock. After a few minutes of cautious thrusting I was able to fill her ass completely as she continued.