I could feel the tip of the guy’s lubed dick being rubbed against my ass as he continued to rub my hole with lube. I held the cock in my mouth and t...ook a deep breath. I didn’t know if I’d be able to handle getting fucked by a cock this size.I felt the tip of his cock slowly penetrate my hole. I could feel my ass being stretched as he slowly applied more pressure. I could almost hear a ‘pop’ noise as the head of his dick penetrated my ass. The guys were encouraging him to shove it all the way. What a difference as we stepped off that plane-like jumping from a fire into the flame. Okinawa was hot with 85 degree temperatures and high humidity, but now it seemed Hotter, our fatigue uniforms covered in perspiration in mere seconds. Surely we,d be issued with lighter weight work uniforms soon. Next thing we checked our weapons in to the arms room and were assigned “hooches” temporary wood and canvas barracks to live in with wooden floors, waterproofing and mosquito netting. The floors. The first thing I noticed was that when I wore my new thong panty, my dark bush stuck out from the edges of my panties and it looked messy so I decided to trim my full natural bushy hair. I had never done that before either. I drew a bath and before I got into the tub, I trimmed my bush pretty short above my pussy with scissors then got into the tub and shaved my bikini line (of course I have shaved my bikini line before). This time though I had to shave it a lot tighter than I had ever before. Bret spent every remaining moment trying to learn as much as he could. Most important for the first time in his life he was never hungry. While others complained about how hard the training was, Bret always just smiled. Bret didn't realize till years later that Mike having something available for Bret to eat and drink was not a normal part of a job.At the age of 9 Bret found one more thing he could do without permission from the orphanage. Bret discovered the enjoyment of exercise. Early every.
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