Thirty minutes later I decided to get more beer and head back out. I was looking forward to seeing her again. Xnxx **********
The greyhound bus pulling up brought me back to reality. Helping Britt stand up, I took off her shirt and kissed her from her hips, up her side. Her legs were flawless and I felt my mouth going dry. I know she saw me and I like to think her smile was for me, but wasn’t too sure. I was lost in my own world, loving the feeling of her mouth on my cock and the sounds she was making. I saw the goosebumps on the back of her neck form but it was over 80 degrees at night and humid. Sitting outside, looking like an old man and puffing away at this cheap pipe they sold at the PX. I knew most of their names, all of their faces and they all said “Good evening Sergeant” to me while laughing and walking to their rooms. I sure as hell hope so, I whispered to no one in particular. Read 7827 times |
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