Hands grabbed her and even with all her training she couldn't stop them ripping her uniform from her."No, no," she screamed as she realised their intentions.Her arms were held above her head and her legs pulled apart. With a searing pain the first one entered her and he started to pump in and out. She struggled and fought so hard in the end a large black guy punched her in the stomach taking all the wind from her lungs.He stood in the shadows as the six enlisted men took their pleasure from her. Bless him. Probably having a sweet sexy dream about Holly. I looked away but I couldn’t help it. I had to take another look. His cock had grown into a full hard-on and was now tenting his trackies. His nylon trackies were stretched tight around the big fat head of his cock. I thought: Oh mate, sweet. No, this wasn’t right. I felt dirty. I put the duvet over him. I just stood there looking at him looking so sweet lying there deep in sleep, the duvet pulled up to his chin. I couldn’t help the. “Ladies, place your bets,” Brian said. We all put our shirts in the pot on the first hand. I thought that was interesting, you know they both had socks, but chose their shirts. I had a crap hand, but I still played it. To no surprise I lost that hand and Brian won our shirts. Brian was really good and kicking out butts. A few hands later Amanda and I were both down to our bras and panties as he dealt the cards “Well ladies, time for your bets,” Brian said. “I seriously don't like you right now,. As if awaking from a dream Robin leaned on one elbow and looked Jennifer in the eyes. “We only have a few weeks left.” Robin said. “I know honey. I know.” Jennifer answered. Robin laid her head on Jennifer’s breast and became sullen. Jennifer brushed Robin’s hair and they both lay there thinking about Jennifer’s leaving with little chance of ever seeing each other again. They both had other lovers in their lives but the thought of parting was still so sad. Over the next six weeks Robin would go.
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