A few hours later I get a phone call, it’s Amy. She needs me to bring the car back so she can drive Kyle back to his car. He couldn’t park it at our house. I refuse at first but give in. The motel room might be driving me crazy. I need to try to put things back together with Amy. After Amy leaves with Sarge, I go in the bedroom. The bed is a mess, it smells of sex and on closer look, I can see dried stain outlines on the sheets. My curiosity and I guess I was glutton for punishment, I check the dirty clothes hamper. I pull out 2 new pieces of lingerie I’ve never seen before. I start picturing Amy wearing them and what they were doing in bed. I can’t stop myself, I unbutton my pants and start masturbating again. It’s uncomfortable and somewhat painful but I start rubbing her dirty lingerie on my cock. It’s soft and feels cool to the touch. I put the other piece of lingerie up to my nose and breath in her musty aroma. My body spasms as I orgasm. It hurts and I double over, pulling everything away from my little sensitive red cock. Thinking to myself, maybe 4 times in 24 hours is over doing it a bit. I’m not 15 any more.
I toss the lingerie back in the hamper and carefully tuck my raw cock back in to watch TV waiting for Amy to return. More than enough time has passed, I’m sure they are saying their goodbyes and farewells, as their relationship is over now. Finally, Amy returns and we have our worst fight ever. I ended up sleeping on the couch for a week because I refused sleep on that bed with her.
When Monday rolled around, I didn’t know what to expect at work. I was expecting Sarge to ignore or avoid me but he acted like nothing happened, business as usual. He continued to give me mostly good details and assignments to work. I content with how things were going after a few weeks. I still hated him but, I could work with him. I kept tabs on Amy while I was at work. Would call her regularly and if I couldn’t get a hold of her, I would try to find Sarge at the motor pool. Most of the times I was satisfied in knowing they weren’t together. Although I was still have disturbing fantasies of watching them together.
A few months pass and things start to seem off. About this time our unit gets notified about a upcoming deployment. Everyone will deploy and it will be for 9 months. Amy is upset but knew this was a possibility if not a probability. Soon after Amy’s not as quick to answer and Sarge is not around as often. I do some research online and buy a spy camera and place it in our bedroom. Amy can’t leave the house since I take the car to work. Anything that is going to happen will likely be at our house. A few days go by and my suspensions are relieved. But, that was short lived though.
A day or two later I review the recording while I’m in the bathroom at him. I see Amy change into that lingerie I found in the hamper. I watch as she preps in the dresser mirror. The recording didn’t have audio but I didn’t need it. I watched as Amy suddenly whips around and dashes out of sight. A few minutes later she’s wrapped around Sarge and carried to the bedroom. He throws her on the bed, the look on her face will forever be burned into my mind, pure bliss and happiness. It’s been months if not a year or more since I’ve seen that kind of look from her. It gut wrenching and my heart feels as though it fell though my stomach. I wanted to turn it off. I wanted to stop watching but I couldn’t. I watched as she eagerly buttoned his pants and pulled out his cock. Using both hands, she teases it before starting to suck it. It’s hard to say for sure but, judging by Amy’s hands, his cock had to be close to 8 inches, double what mine is. It wasn’t thin either, her fingers couldn’t wrap around. I painstaking watched as she pleased him and then was tossed around in the bed as he fucked her. The enjoyment she seemed to take was probably the worst part of watching. She never looked like that during our most heated sexual romps. I shamefully was turned on but resisted the urge to masturbate. I was mad and I was horny.
I didn’t know what to do, I wanted to confront her but, I was afraid of what might happen. What if she wouldn’t stop seeing him? Would I leave her, the only girl I’ve been with and throw away the last 3 years together? There is a knock on the door that brings me back from my dreadfully deep hole I was digging for myself. Amy was asking if everything was okay, I didn’t know how long I’d been in there but my legs are dead when I start walking. I played along as if nothing had changed. As if my world wasn’t crumbling around me.
Another week, then two and three go by. I find myself reviewing that sex tapes more frequently. I’m intoxicated with watching Amy enjoy sex. Our sex life has been lackluster at best, she was a vanilla girl in bed with me. We had 3 sexual positions and that was it. Our routine was set and could be scripted. But with Sarge, she was lively, playful and enthusiastic. I’ve built up quiet the collection. Again, I feel drawn to her lingerie after each of the encounters I got to view. Her scent was divine and one I’ve always enjoyed. She was always careful to hide it before I got home but, luckily I watched where she carefully placed and retrieved it from in the back of her closet.
Our sex life was nothing more than going through the motions, maybe once a month if I was lucky. She was always careful to rebuff me the day before and of seeing Sarge. Every time we had sex it was painstakingly obvious to me that she didn’t enjoy it, or at least not as much with him. The only times she seemed to enjoy it was when I was eating her out. I would watch her face turn red and her body arch as I licked her. I knew what she was imagining with her eyes closed and it was the same thing I was thinking about too. I couldn’t stop myself from picturing Sarge’s big meaty white cock filling the very pussy I was licking. Pretty soon it was all I could think about. Every time I left the house, I was picturing her being stuffed with his cock. Every time I closed my eyes next to her at night I could see her lips wrapped around his cock. I was masturbating 4 and 5 times a day. It hurt but I couldn’t resist. It was the only relieve I could bring myself.
About a week before our deployment was set to head out, I decided I had to know what it felt like. I wanted to feel Amy’s stretched pussy engulf my little dick. I wanted to taste her, I don’t know why I was drawn to these otherwise grottiest actions but it would have driven me crazy to leave for over 8 months and not know. I was able to get out of work early on a day that I knew fell on their schedule. It was about 2pm and Sarge should be back at work, Amy likely was getting laundry ready before jumping in the shower. I startled her when came through the door. She was wearing her usual t-shirt and shorts. I surprised her with my immediate need to take her to bed. She tried to rebuke but I wasn’t giving up. She even tried to stop me somewhat playfully but I was relentless. The room already had the scent of sex and I was clawing at her clothes.
Eventually she tired of fighting me and let me have my way. She laid-back while I undressed. When I tried to crawl between her legs, kissing her inner thigh she forcefully pushed me away with her feet. I took this as a challenge and pried her legs open, viewing her red puffy pussy with a dried white stain down in. She watched my face as I looked up at her, she waited for me to respond but I said nothing. I just dove head first. She called out my name, but I was committed and eager to taste. I remember the crust being rather sour but, once I got her lips opened up, the taste was rather bitter. I wanted to stop and nearly lost my erection but I powered through it. The bitterness faded and her sweet juices quickly started to flow. After she came, she pulled me up by my ears and told me to fuck her. She rolled over onto her hands and knees, a position she rarely let me have. I grabbed a handful of her ass and quickly positioned my cock before shoving it in. It was extremely wet and loose. I looked down at her and the videos of Sarge grabbing her hair and cramming his cock flashed through my head. I’d never been rough with her before, this entire encounter had been out of character. I reached forward, grabbing her hair and thrusting everything I had. I immediately started to cum and after a brief pause, I let go and fall beside her. She collapsed down, asking me what had gotten into me. I didn’t answer as I stared at the ceiling, contemplating I had done and what I should say.
I saved every video of Amy on my laptop to take with me on deployment. Porn is prohibited but rarely checked for and enforced. Electronic porn is the safe way to go, no one checks the hard drives of personal computer. Everyone does it and everyone knows. I say goodbye to Amy and Ashley for 9 months. We talked nearly every day on the phone and email back and forth. The Internet is slow and videos are grainy so video chatting is rare. As a PFC, Private First Class, I had to bunk in a tent with 30 other guys. Think of a big open and dark tent with a bunch of bunk beds. Someone was always sleeping so no lights were ever installed. Sarge on the other hand gets a Pod. It’s basically a small trailer with only 1 other person who is normally on the opposite shift. It has a bed, AC and privacy. Privacy is important because when a bunch of guys are taken away from just about all female contact, we tend to need to masturbate. Everyone has porn, but some snitch must have been watching my screen behind my back. He went and told Sarge I had sex videos of him and his wife. Naturally this was something he wanted to handle privately.
He came to my tent while I was on shift and took my laptop. When I got back to my bunk, I found a note that told me he had confiscated due to pornographic material and will be turning it in to the Military Police unless I can explain myself. Since the law in the country says no porn, I could be court marshaled or demoted because of this. Luckily I had the computer passworded but, I’m sure the MPs could still crack it. I wasn’t sure what was worse, Sarge to learn I was taping him have sex with my wife or getting in trouble with the Army. I debated over my choices and decided to take my chances with Sarge.
I knocked on his door and he answered shirtless, wearing only his pants. “It’s about time Private! What is this I hear about you having videos of Sarah and me?” he sternly says as he sits on his bed. I’m left standing just inside the door at this point, military bearing has taken over and I’m standing at parade rest, with my arms behind my back. I was relieved he thought it was his wife at first but then realized that would be even worse. I stumble over my words but say, “I don’t have videos of you and your wife Sir. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He pulls the laptop out and opens it up to the login screen before saying, “Then show me, just what kind of pornography you have on here.” At this point I’m trembling as I say, “I can’t do that Sir. Pornography is illegal and if I had it I could be subject to court martial.” He slams his hand on the keyboard and says, “Shut the fuck up Private, you’re not getting court marshaled . Just give me the password, let me see why someone would tell me that it’s a video of my wife and me.” I refused again, trembling even more this time. I know I’m going to get in trouble now. He orders me dismissed and I leave as quickly as possible.
I didn’t sleep at all that night. The next morning I was put on Shitter Duty. I was tasked with cleaning out the latrine pots. This is were the fuck ups work. The ones that aren’t trusted with weapons or with any thing really. We drag big pans of shit and piss across the rocks to dump in a big hole. It’s not a hard job but it stinks and everyone looks at you as a reject. Sarge stops by and says I’ll be on this detail until I give up the password or in 7 months when the deployment ends. I protest, no one has ever been on it that long. He laughs and walks away. I play through every scenario in my head, nothing seems to work out in my favor at all. Another day passes.
Sarge stops me again, tell me to come to his Pod for one last chance before he turns the laptop over to the MPs. I nod in acknowledgement, knowing my fate is about to be sealed. That night I knock on his Pod, he answers wearing only pants again. His well defined abs and toned pecks make me rather uncomfortable. He pulls the laptop out again, asking for the password. After I refused again he begins typing. My the screen quickly changes to my desktop and I can see my familiar icons. My jaw dropped, I don’t understand how he hacked it. My attention is quickly turned to the video he starts playing. It’s him and Amy, “This is why you didn’t want me to see it huh?” he ask with a smirk. I want to scream and run out but I’m frozen in place. “You’ve got quiet a few videos here of me with Amy and of you with her. I got your password from her. She doesn’t know what’s on here yet. How do you think she’ll take it?” he again smirks. My head is spinning, I don’t know what to say. I can’t even get the words out if I wanted to. “Get out of here Private. You’re dismissed” he orders me away as he slams the laptop shut.
A week passes and I’m still on Shitter Duty and Amy hasn’t really said anything about my laptop. Either he hasn’t told her or she doesn’t want me to know they are talking. I finally talk myself into knocking on Sarge’s door. My plan was to confront him to let me off Shitter Duty. The door flings open with my laptop playing a video in the background. “What do you want Private?” he barks his pants only attire again. I drag my eyes away from the video in the background, I wasn’t able to make out what it was. “Sir, I want you to take me off Shitter Duty. You’ve got what you wanted.” I say while standing straight up and poking my chest out. “You think you can tell me what to do? You think you are a Solider? ” He said and lets out a single laugh. “Get in here, I’ll show you what kind of Solider you are.”
Scared and unsure of what the right move is, I’m hesitant to move at all. Sarge opens the door wider and calls me in again. I give in and enter his Pod. He walks over to the laptop and starts the video over. It’s one of him and Amy. They are kissing and he lays her on the bed. I watch as Sarge adjusts himself in his pants while watching the video. He turns to me and says, “You like to watch this don’t you? You’ve been jerking off to his for months, haven’t you? Look at the date and time stamp on the screen.” The video continues, I don’t want to watch it here, with him. I don’t want get hard watching right now but I can’t stop myself. I can feel the blood fill my dick and it starts to grow. I refrain from adjusting but the bulge is building, it’s uncomfortably growing folded over. Sarge can see it on my face, he looks down and laughs again then says “Go ahead, jerk off, I know you want to. It’s the only reason you would keep these.” I shake my head and refuse as turn to walk out. “Stand fast Private! I didn’t dismiss you.” He barked before unbuttoning his pants and pulling his hard cock out. “Here, I’ll jerk off too. It’s damn good video, I just wish you could hear how she moaned though. She was like a god damn porn star, and she is now!” he says while stroke his cock. My eyes drift to his cock, it’s much different seeing it in person. I watch as his hand runs the length up and down the shaft. It looks like it could burst like a balloon with how veins bulging out and how tight the skin looks. “Go ahead, pull your dick out, I’ve already seen it on video. You might as well jerk off to this, it might be the last time you see it.” he says with his intimidating voice.
I slowly and reluctantly start to adjust myself. Sarge continues to urge me on while we watch him use my wife. He fucks her so rough sometimes, it’s like he hates her but she loves it. “Here! Here is where I cum in her. You see that, my balls are emptying in her.” I watch as my had slides into my boxers. My cock is fully erect and dripping already. I begin slowly stroking it. Then I hear him say, “No, pull down your boxers and jack off, here’s some lotion you can sit down if you want, just don’t get cum on his shit” referring to his Pod-mat’s bed. Sarge insists more and then says, “My favorite part is coming up. Are you paying attention?”
The camera blanks out and seconds later I watch as I pull Amy on the bed. It was the day I forced myself on Amy. A day that has played out in my head hundreds of times. “Look at that time stamp, 30 minutes later, 30 minute! My load was probably still warm!” he says laughing. We watch as I force Amy’s legs open and throw my face into her crotch. “How did that taste? I bet it tasted different? I bet you knew. You knew because you were watching these videos and you wanted to taste my cum, didn’t you?” he boldly says before adding, “I bet you liked it. That’s why you never said anything. Look at your little dick. You even try to fuck her like me.” he chuckles as I shoot cum on the floor. “Clean it up and get out of here.” he demands while still slowly stroking his cock. I wipe my mess up with my sleeve and scramble quickly to get out.
A few days later Sarge stops me while I’m still on Shitter Duty. He asked if I wanted that crappy job and not have Amy find out about my videos, to stop by his Pod again. I didn’t like the way this sounded. But, I didn’t have much to lose by going really. I’d already lost any dignity I didn’t want to lose my family. The Sarge doesn’t strike me gay so he probably just wants to laugh at me some more. Amy’s calls have been short this week. I feel like anything negative would put us on the road to divorce at this point, that is if we weren’t on it already.
I show up to Sarge’s Pod and he invites me in. “That was mean of me to humiliate you like that wasn’t it. I wish could say I’m sorry. But, I have a proposition for you. You get off Shitty Duty and you get to jerk off to your videos but…” he pauses as he looks over at me standing cold stone stiff. “But you need to suck my dick.” he says with a raised eyebrow. “Look you don’t have to choose now. you come back when you’re ready. I’m not a fag, I just need a warm mouth, you understand?” he says with a concerned look. “Now get out of here unless you’re made your mind up already.” he says with stern voice. I run out the Pod and only make it a couple of feet before I get sick to my stomach. I make my way back to my bunk and mull over my choices. How can I even think about this? Shitter Duty is terrible and makes me think about off-ing myself everyday. Is sucking dick that bad? I mean girls love to do it, gay guys love to do it, it can’t that bad. What if he wants more? How many times would I have to do it? My mind races through different events and choices I could have to make. Ultimately, I figured sucking his cock would be better than any other options I had. I fell asleep disgusted with myself though. Knowing what I’ve talked myself into.
Two or three days pass, I’m not sure but I can’t take any more of this shitty job. And I sure as hell can’t take 6 more months of it. I grab some powerful mint gum from the Post Exchange on the way back to the tent. Once dark I make my way to Sarge’s Pod. I can hear him talking to someone on the phone. He answers and tells who ever on the phone that he’s got to go, says “love you too” and hangs up. I walk in and ask who that was? “Was it Amy?” He’s slow to respond. “Do you want it to be Amy? Do you want me to call her?” he ask with curious tone. I shake my head no as I look down in shame. “So you’ve made up your mind? What do you want?” Sarge asks. I am embarrassed at this point, I can’t believe I’m actually going through with this. “Well?” he urges me to answer. I told him I wanted off shitter duty and I wanted to watch the videos of Amy, asking if he would agree to not tell about them. He nodded and says, “That sounds fair. But what are you going to do in return?” I was kicking myself more, knowing he wanted me to say the words. He wants me to feel humiliated more. I say rather fast and mumbled while looking at the floor, “I’ll suck your dick” He chuckles and lets me off the hook, told me I did good. He pulls the laptop out and types a longer password in before starting a video. Thinking to myself, he’s changed my password, that dick. Sarge then pauses the video immediately after it starts. “So, do you want to watch then suck or suck then watch?” he asks while pulling his pants down and semi-flaccid cock out. It was a choice I wasn’t prepared for, I didn’t think about this part. After an awkward pause I respond, “watch first”.
Sarge starts the video and Amy quickly comes into screen, pulling Sarge behind her. She drops down on her knees and start to pull his cock out. “I picked this one out special.” he says with a grin. Amy makes no time in pulling his pants down in the video. She then takes his cock in her mouth and starts to work it. “That’s how you suck a cock, if I could get Sarah to do is that good I wouldn’t need Amy. Takes notes.” he chuckles. I watch as my wife tried to devour his cock. She eagerly continued as Sarge’s hand held the back of her head. I can see the strain on her face as he pushes her further before she breaks away. My cock is rigid and ready to burst. I’ve seen this video a few dozen times, I know what happens. After a few minutes she pushes him on the bed, sucking his cock a bit more before climbing on top of him. The view is terrible but you can see she struggles to fit him in to start. She takes a break before resuming and the moment his head slides in, all her muscles twitch. She slowly slides up and down, working more and more into herself. After few more seconds she is tossing her head back and bouncing so fast the video starts to blur. Finally she slows down and Sarge rolls her over. At this point she’s positioned directly towards the camera and we watch as she bites her lip and Sarge slides back into her. Her eyes pop open and a bit of pain maybe panic floods her face for a moment before she looks down. Sarge then grabs a handful of her hair and pulls back gently. Slowly her head raises more until her neck looks like it’s going to break. Her eyes roll back into her head and she seems to go limp for a minute before wincing in a bit of pain as the video starts to blur again. Slowly the picture clears up and we watch as Amy collapse with Sarge falling on top of her. Sarges stops the video and looks at me, then looks down at his cock, indicating it was time.
I felt sick to my stomach but I tried to hide it. I had just watch my wife do this very same task, on the very same cock. I slowly move towards him and slide down on my knees in front of him while he sits on the bed looking down on me. “Now remember, no teeth and don’t be afraid to have fun with it.” he chuckles again as he lays back, opening his legs to grant me closer access. I remember touching it for the first time. The warmth it projected, the weight of the thing. It didn’t feel like anything I’ve ever touched before. I hold it straight up and examine it close. I look at the dark blue and red veins, the pulsing vessels, the muscular density and tight skin. It looks nothing like my slender, pale, weak excuse for a cock. No, this was a cock. “We don’t have all night.” I hear him say, interrupting my examination. I took him in my mouth and did best I could do. At first I was timid but after a few minutes I realized it wasn’t that bad. The hardest part was keeping my jaw open and lips tucked over my teeth. It wasn’t quite good enough though. Sarge pulled my head away and told me to jerk him off since my mouth wasn’t working. I wrapped both my hands around his cock and stroked him in my saliva. It only took a minute of that before I felt his cock pulse and contract, I fell back trying to stay out of the way of fire. In doing so, his cock fell and shot his load across his stomach, all the way to his neck. He was pissed and had me clean him up with a sock before dismissing me.
That night I jerked off 3 times. One time, thinking of Amy sucking and fucking his cock. The second time picturing Amy being filled with cum after I just sucked his cock. The third was most disturbing to me afterward. I thought about sucking his cock and him cumming in me while Amy watched. I feel sleep just an hour or two before needing to report for duty. Sarge came through for me, I got reassigned to vehicle maintenance. No more Shitter Duty for me. I wasn’t completely sure it was worth it yet but at least that’s over with now. Well, so I thought. A few days pass and Sarge stops me during chow, asking why I haven’t been back to see him. I thought it was a one time thing. Apparently not and I had to show up tonight or Amy gets emailed a video. I can’t believe I have to do it again, and probably for the rest of the deployment.
That night I visited him and a similar set of events took place. I didn’t make a mess with his cum this time though, I used a dirty shirt to collect it. This went on about 2 or 3 times a week. I was beginning to get the hang of sucking his cock and he wanted to cum in my mouth. I told him it wasn’t part of the agreement but he pointed out I’ve already had my cum in his mouth. I didn’t have much of an argument after that. His loads was sour and bitter and I spit them out the first few time. Then he wanted more. He wanted me to swallow. He told me if I swallowed he would make me do it again. I’d been sucking his cock for about 2 months at this point and figured I was already in this deep, I might as well give in. I’d be lying to myself if I said I didn’t want to swallow, I just didn’t want Sarge to know that. That night he loads the video of when I ate Amy out after he was done with her. It was the perfect video to prepare me for this step. As I sucked Sarge that night, he pulled out his phone and too video of me sucking and swallowing his load. I didn’t realize what was going on until I lifted my head, letting my eyes adjust from being bent over so long. He smiled as he said, “Smile for the camera.” and I went numb. My entire body tingled and it felt like my skin detached from the rest of my body. I was pissed and there was nothing I could do about it. The thought of killing him did cross my mind. I didn’t completely dislike the idea killing him, I just wanted to save that as the last resort. He threaten to leak the video to the other guys if I didn’t follow his orders. He dismissed me and I left without my soul.
Two days later, during my regularly scheduled call with Amy, she says she’s surprised. I inquire about what and she goes on to tell me, “Kyle told me you were sucking his dick, told me you were sucking his dick while watching some secretly recorded videos of him and I. I didn’t believe him but sure enough, he sent the video of you looking guilty sucking his cock. What do you have to say for yourself?” I died inside. I felt like I died. Death would have been better actually. I didn’t have anything to say, my mind was frozen. “Well I hope you like his cock as much as I do, I’ve sent you a little present. I’m sure Kyle will let you know when he gets it. Oh, and Ashley is talking now, maybe I can get her to talk next time we talk. Love you, bye now.”
The phone went dead and I was stunned for a while. I just laid there in my bunk, trying to figure out a way to explain this. Trying to find a way to explain to myself how I got here. How did I get in this position? What is going on? This has to be a nightmare. Sometime during the night I fell asleep. Waking up the next day, unsure if those things really took place. It was a normal day and everything went well, Sarge was not any different than any other day. A few more days pass and I am starting to think it was just a nightmare. Calls with Amy were fairly standard, Ashely was talking though. We weren’t able to understand her but surely they were words. Then the moment came, Sarge stopped at work. Told me he’s got a present from Amy and I’m overdue to see him. He wanted to see me that night, and to shower before coming.
I did as requested and showed up. He greeted me somewhat pleasantly which made me very uncomfortable. Once in the Pod I quickly realized what he wanted. I saw Amy’s lingerie laid out on his bed with a wig. I shook my head no, knowing what he was planning on doing. “Relax, don’t get yourself all worked up. Amy sent these to me with a thumb drive. Here I’ll play the video for you.” Sarge says in a soft calm tone as he ques up the video. It’s Amy on the video, “Hi James, I know this might be a little weird but, after learning about you secret videos and how much you loved to watch me and Kyle, I figured this was the next step for you. You know since you’re already sucking him off. Kyle tells me you were a fan my lingerie, he likes it too since he picked it out. I figured I’d let you two enjoy it. I love you honey, We love you honey.” she says while panning the camera to Ashley.
I sat in silence as I processed everything. I knew I should have deleted all the video files. I knew it was recording when I went jerking off with her lingerie but never thought would be seen. My eyes wander to the lingerie again. “How do you know it’s even going to fit?” I ask, trying to find a way out it, then realizing I put myself into the wrong spot. “Well there is only one way to find out!” Sarge say with a bit of pip. “If would make you feel better, we can watch a video of her wearing it.” he adds. I mull the thought over and agree as I walk over to pick it up. Laying against my body, checking to see if it’s close to the right size. I’m already away Amy wears my jeans sometimes, so the chances of it fitting are pretty good. I turn my back and get undressed as Sarge finds the video and readies himself. He lays on the bed, slowly stroking himself, watching me slide into the black satin teddy with lace trim. The contract against pale white skin is stunning. Even though I don’t fill out the top, it fits rather well else wear. Even with my cock erect and sticking out the crotch of it a bit. I slip the wig on and put it in place when I hear Sarge snaps a few pictures. He said it was for me to see how good I looked but, I knew he probably had other plans for them too. I did look stunning though. I was a hairier then Amy and the wig wasn’t the right style but, for afar, I looked like her. This turned me on a bit more. Sarge had me lay down next to him as he started to video, I could feel his cock throb against my body was we watched Amy get pounded. I could feel my cock leak pre-cum as it quickly turned cold against my body.
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