There was a Mexican restaurant that doubled as a club of sorts & was THEE happening place for Cinco de Mayo. My girlfriends were there so it was a no ...brainer. When I arrived the music was blasting the heat was insane (the place had set up a huge tent in one part of the parking lot) & the liquor was flowing. My girlfriends were all very flirtatious & by now were surrounded by several off the chart hunks! As the night progressed so did the liquor. I was dancing with a couple of guys & one of my. Okay, I'm exaggerating a little.But the campus was beautiful. There was a large lake with a river thatwound around the campus, there was a huge field with a gigantic barn nextto it, there was an enormous cafeteria, an even larger gym, a couple ofdorm buildings, a very large main building where our classes would beheld, and a building that I thought was a large dovecote, until I saw anhonest to goodness dragon fly out of the top."Wow," I exclaimed.Once we had done a quick tour, Melody's mom. His gray hair was cut in a flattop and he stood ramrod straight; there was no mistaking him for anything but a former soldier."Yes sir," I said, "I'm Johnny Pulaski and this is my sister Katrina." Damn son, you are the spitting image of your grandfather. My names John Blakemore, I have a car outside for you, we can leave as soon as we find your bags."John Blakemore turned out to be the guy who engineered the fix to Katrina's Borkowski problem. He was the chief of public affairs for Fort Carson. Now I’m going to show you how a real man fucks some nice teen-aged cunt.” He chuckled as I moved to the middle of the bed and presented my ass to Milo. “What a view!” he exclaimed. “I’ve got to taste that.” It was the best thing he could have said, my fear had left me dry and I hoped that his oral skills would be able to get me stimulated enough to ease the passage of his battering ram. I felt his weight shift the bed and then felt his fingers slide up the backs of my thighs, to my pussy, and.