.. They kissed and caressed and fondled me in the middle of the floor, music playing... more men gathering close... they ran their hands over my body...... sucked and caressed my breasts... dipped their fingers into my pussy... my wet dripping pussy…I felt cocks brushing against me... I reached out, feeling for them, grasping, taking hold, and stroking them, I felt like I was in heat with desire.They picked me up and took me to a couch - a sort of bench that was upholstered, with no arms or. “It was your Staff Sergeant. He made the call to go against your orders, and send you out. You did the right thing, by trying to stop him. There are plenty of ‘ifs’ in your memory, but it all starts with Anderson forcing you to go out.” He sounds so sincere that I want to believe him. What he says makes sense, logically, but emotionally, I don’t know. “Have you taken the letter to his wife, yet?”I shake my head, not wanting to speak. “And the other thing?” I shake my head again. I haven’t gone. Soon after we got to their room, the ladies opened up the minibar and we all had another couple of drinks. It was probably 2 or 3 AM when I decided it was likely hopeless, because there was no way to separate these two, and I was getting very tired anyway. I told them I was really tired, and it was time for me to go before I got worse. I lived in Mission Beach ,so I wasn't too far from home. The pretty girls took me totally by surprise, by insisting I stay there with them, rather than get back. Thank you for taking me in the pool last night. The timing was perfect; I was so hot for you I couldn't have waited another second."I reclaimed my hand from her clutches and stuck the second knuckle of my forefinger between her lips. She sucked on the knuckle, just like she had sucked on my cock the evening before. Her eyes were twinkling, like she was thinking the same as me."I hope I didn't hurt you. I was kind of rough."She pulled my finger out of her mouth and licked around the knuckle,.