He was very quiet, but evidently didn’t react to orders quickly enough to satisfy the sergeant. Perhaps, the D.I. saw something peculiar in him. And, he was riding the kid pretty hard. All of the guys noticed it. Felt bad for him, but what could they do? He had to just endure it and move on. One day, the D.I. was riding him pretty hard, more than usual and the kid sort of snapped and called the D.I. out. The confident D.I. agreed, perhaps thought that he would teach the kid a lesson and advance the kid towards actually (in his eyes) becoming a satisfactory airman. Didn’t work out that way. The teachers kid was a lot tougher gangbang than he looked and he put the D.I. into the hospital, with notable bumps and bruises. No charges were brought up against the kid, but he was cut loose from the Air Force family. Probably had the army calling at his door when he got home. Don’t think japanese that the Marines japan would tolerate that kind of breach of discipline. We did get a new D.I, though. The days rolled on one after another. The guys were mostly OK. They knew that most of them would never see each other again as they were assigned to different technical training centers, so few friendships were formed here. Jimmy met a couple of guys he really liked and as it turned out, both of them went to the same training base with him. "Hello father it is good to see you." The wobble was hitting me inside in wonderful places and a crazy, obscene thought came to me. I leaned way back in the chair and I cried out as the wobble repeatedly impacted my g-spot. When they pulled up, Heather's teachers legs wobbled being that she seemed to have worked herself up more so than when she was held captive. To allow full access to her pussy. Sharon’s eyes get big then tear up. All of the girls rushed over to see what was in the case and each grabbed several things. They are concentrating on getting Julie back. Almost immediately, with her on top of me, my cock grew rock hard, and I knew she had to feel it, as we continued kissing. I stood taking her glass and mine japan to the kitchen. “I don’t buy that gangbang for an instant.” she retorted, opening the school doors to the outside. I kept pushing, feeling her spasming against japanese the fleshy intruder invading her esophagus, finally feeling my cockhead force through the entrance to her throat. “Was it good?” And judging from my first two sexual encounters with him, I was fairly certain that this was the case.