Gradually I also was enjoying sucking his tool, holding it from the base, which somehow felt even thicker then the top portion. I could see his cock f...rom the light coming from street lights, through the window cracks. It is still the most and probably the best cock, I have ever seen in my 30 years of gay life ( Since I am almost 45 years old now). His dick is a kind of-of dick, which I can worship till now, and occasionally fantasize about it and masturbate too.Anyways, almost half an hour of. Nada. Neit. There was sex between some of the troops, of course, but often none---and so returning home, these young guys were practically exploding with frustrated sexual urges and desires; and the number one, overriding urge the came home with was to either fuck some woman, any woman, like crazy, or, it that wasn't a possibility, then lots and lots of masturbation (and plenty of porn to go with it), or, failing that, a blow job, and blow job by whoever was willing to give it; and that. She pushes her breast up trying to get me to its center. I cover her nipple with the palm of my hand and push it in caressing it loosely. I move my hand so that her nipple is between my fingers, which are flicking it. She jerks at every flick and moans, “it feels so good.” I replace my hand with my lips, gently licking the tip and surrounding area. She puts her hand on my head and pushes it into her breast. I move back up to her lips kissing her harder now. I bite her lower lip and pull on it.. . No, you'll just have to employ the five sisters for a while ... No, I don't know how long ... But, he's ... Listen, he'll be going back to work next week ... Yes, yes, maybe then ... but only maybe ... I'm not losing my meal ticket just so you can get your rocks off ... Forget it ... He makes a living ... You make me cum ... The living's more important..."I stood there frozen. When she turned around to hang up the phone she saw me. Her hand went to her mouth. No words came out. I was dirty.