“Any reason?” Devon asked, his shoes, shorts and shirt off. Any coincidental resemblance to actual places or persons is just that, coincidence. The 22 year old, 68 inch latino man stepped in and fished out his 7 inch penis, presenting it to their commander, while Miller stepped back. “What the fuck?” Hicks asked. “You back ma’am?” Miller asked, not five minutes before having her pussy lips wrapped tightly around his phallus. But she was pregnant. “Uh, uh,” CPT Sewigler grunted out, taking his relatively massive meat as her orgasm waned. “But shit. She came from it even.”
“There’s nothing new. The female took what was offered immediately into her mouth, sucking not with finesse or care, but animalistic need. Any coincidental resemblance to actual places or persons is just that, coincidence. “Get in okay?” his wife Phoebe asked. “Uh, uh,” CPT Sewigler grunted out, taking his relatively massive meat as her orgasm waned. Devon looked her way over the wall and made eye contact with his 29 year old captain and commander, immediately springing into action. Setting down his things he popped his head up and saw both 1SG Venicelli and Captain Sewigler’s lights on, though the CPTs door was shut. 2 females and 1 male, respectively.
