The military kept me occupied—deployments across Europe, tasting cuisines I couldn’t pronounce, exploring towns whose names slipped through my tongue. No questions. xxx Then nodded. With a grunt, he sat forward and slid to the edge of the couch. I lowered myself slowly to my knees, finishing what he started by sliding his pants down. I hit it off with both. I did an okay job, but, again, he was well endowed, so it was a unique challenge. Looked at me. Fast forward nearly a year, and life had found a steady rhythm again. His curve perfectly matched my anatomy, making the intimate act deeper, more exhilarating, as his balls tickled my nose, cock fully inserted.
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