He left them and took hold of my collar areas, and kept fucking me. He was moving in and out like a piston, and with each thrust, I was pressed inches...into the bed. I kept looking at him with my mouth open, moaning, and sometimes screaming.His eyes had the look of a wild animal, I’d say. It seemed like he was now ready to break me apart with his powerful thrusts. His grips on my collar areas were making them burn. But the pleasure he was giving the insides of me, was too much to ignore, or. Not since Daniel went and got himself killed in a training accident at Ft. Bragg 2 years ago. Those chutes are supposed to open as you exit the plane. Static line, they call it.I looked at him too, idly wondering if he was drunk, or what. It's just me. I don't like drunks.I asked Kelly if he seemed sober, and she said yes, he just seemed to be thinking about something that bothered him.Looking back, the guy at the counter had the look. Shell shocked. He'd lost someone. I'd worn that look. More

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