Greg Tomatsu was staying at Bragg for the demo man course, but would be in a different company than us. Pookie was headed to Fort Sam Houston for the ...Special Forces Medic course.Steve and I moved two buildings down the street and once again roomed together. We were in another four man room, but by some quirk, no one was assigned to share it with us. We had a three week delay before our training started, so we were farmed out to the Special Warfare Center as post support soldiers. What that. Tina had entirely lost control of the situation, she had expected to play with the cute little kid she lived with, but the kid had suddenly become totally dominant. Though she acted overtly sexual and was usually the aggressor in the bedroom, Tina secretly wished to be controlled, and she found herself becoming more and more submissive to the young teenager as he used her mouth to pleasure himself. She had never been so aroused before, she had literally soaked her panties, just from what. She could not wait to tell Bridget that she could stop but she would have to wait until she came home, and that was normally around eleven.A celebration was in order, at least for her and Bridget anyway. She decided she would cook a special meal tonight and it would be Bridget's favourite, Cheese and broccoli bake with lashings of garlic and paprika, washed down with a few bottles of wine. Red and white, and not the normal five quid bottles either. A good fourteen percent Australian Shiraz or. The first jet spattered hard against her left breast. “Ah! Uh huh! Give it to me!” she encouraged him, her hand never slowing. Another thick rope of cum shot high enough to decorate her cheek, and hang down from her chin. A third spattered her breasts. Then another, and another. He felt as if even his balls were trying to come up the pulsing shaft before her hand finally slowed. “Oh yeah. That’s it, baby. Mmm hmm.” Rodney forced his eyes open to see Jill smiling at him, her mouth open and her.