Diana’s eyes went wide as she felt the bulge there, filling her hand and seeming to grow larger and more solid under her touch.Ohhhh… Her breath ...quickened as he began guiding her hand up and down the length of his shaft. Oh, she was…As if reading her mind, James said, “Yes. You’re stroking my cock, Diana. Can you say it?”Diana’s mouth was dry and she had to make herself swallow a couple of times before she was able to whisper, “I’m… I’m sss...stroking...your cock.”James nodded his. But I also knew George, and now I recognized the voice as coming from Margie his wife. I couldn't really say George and I were friends, more of an acquaintance, with Carol and Margie actually being friends. He really was a bit of a strange duck, prudish in a way, and not someone I could or would ever imagine doing naughty little tapes for. I had in fact transferred a few video tapes for them, but not one of which had even had an "R" rating!"How's it feel against your breasts?" I heard Carol. "Those are my tits, Sir!" She fired back, the flush creeping down her neck and chest now as well.I walked up to her and firmly thrust one hand inside her open blouse, grasping a handful of tit-flesh. I squeezed it firmly, rubbing my calloused thumb over her erect nub. I watched with amusement as her bottom lip trembled weakly. "You're pathetic, soldier! These aren't even a handful. Maybe when you get older you'll grow some real breasts. Don't you agree, private?" I pushed her further."Yes, Sir!. Waiting for Gale isn't a big surprise. He's probably hunting along the way as we usually meet in the same area, right int he middle of the forest. I finally spot a rabbit hopping across the ground and I don't act like an idiot, sprinting forward and shooting it with a noiseless arrow, I stay very still. The rabbit stops. I raise my arrow as slowly as I can and send a arrow flying and it shoots the rabbit right in the eye. I don't even flinch. This is normal. I smile, walking over to the rabbit.