Muttering darkly Billy leant on the rail in the rain watching, through the grey haze, the entrance to Southampton harbour gradually draw nearer. It ha...d been a miserable journey across the channel from France and the sight of England was a pleasant relief. Billy shuddered as another drip of water slid down the neck of his soaked battle dress. He had worn the same battle dress for a year and it smelled disgusting. He longed to get rid of the filthy army uniform, get a hot bath and slip into some. She felt the warmth of it flowing inside her as he moaned and grunted away. She was relieved that it was over and deeply humiliated. Her body ached, her ass and pussy ached….her mouth was stretched and sore from the beating it had taken in recent hours. Her muscles were worn to their maximum. She, as her sister before her, just collapsed in a soaking mess of tears and cum stained shame on the floor…and curled up into the fetal position sobbing. The men all bellowed and joked about the two and. So would I. Maybe if we went together. Mom and Dad would kill me. We didn't really decide to do anything at first, but we kept looking things up. Over time, we learned what different quality girls would charge and how to arrange for contacts. Somebody even looked up hotels. We figured we were worth about $200 an hour and laughed about how we were giving it away for free all the time. Well at least we knew the guys. I would go back to my room and masturbate every time this came up, but we were. Plus... he had a beautiful arse.During the heated scene I could tell he wanted me. So I played with him. Getting closer and closer to him in the scene. Despite the fact I said we would only kiss on the night, I kissed him during rehearsal. I leant into him smirking. Being the most popular girl in school, this drama nerd had no idea of his luck. I could feel his cock against his jeans. The scene ended. It was a rocky end as hed forgotten most of his lines. His blood was in his cock not his mind..