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There were plenty of ways that Dwayne Hicks had imagined his life would go, most of which involved dying young in some godforsaken tunnel or trench, hopefully emptying his weapon into whatever horror had decided to end him that day. And while he still spent plenty of time blasting bad things to pieces, he now had access to the kind of resources that let him and his men blast a hell of a lot more at once, as well as two very pleasant reasons to keep coming back from the field.
Oh sure, there are lots of whispers behind his back, wondering how a lowly grunt could be constantly seen with no less than Excella Gionne hanging on him like a lovestruck schoolgirl, a description which just as aptly applies to what was, apparently, his other girlfriend, the painfully cute Rebecca Chambers. To all the world, he's a man who has it made.
Which he doess, no doubt about it, but the world had no idea just how good Hicks has it. For example, they might never guess that on their calendars, Hicks, Excella, and Rebecca had Sundays marked as "share day", since the two women switched off as Hicks' personal fuck slaves every two days of the week until Sunday, when they were both "on duty", so to speak, and then it's back to every two days.
Today is Sunday, around two in the afternoon, and despite having already spent hours at it, they're still going strong. Hicks is laying in his bed, head and shoulders propped up against the headboard, with Excella joyfully riding his cock, tits bouncing with the rhythm of his driving again and again into her pussy while Rebecca hovers near, awaiting her turn, watching intently when she's not dipping her head down to lick and suck on his balls.
Oh sure, there are lots of whispers behind his back, wondering how a lowly grunt could be constantly seen with no less than Excella Gionne hanging on him like a lovestruck schoolgirl, a description which just as aptly applies to what was, apparently, his other girlfriend, the painfully cute Rebecca Chambers. To all the world, he's a man who has it made.
Which he doess, no doubt about it, but the world had no idea just how good Hicks has it. For example, they might never guess that on their calendars, Hicks, Excella, and Rebecca had Sundays marked as "share day", since the two women switched off as Hicks' personal fuck slaves every two days of the week until Sunday, when they were both "on duty", so to speak, and then it's back to every two days.
Today is Sunday, around two in the afternoon, and despite having already spent hours at it, they're still going strong. Hicks is laying in his bed, head and shoulders propped up against the headboard, with Excella joyfully riding his cock, tits bouncing with the rhythm of his driving again and again into her pussy while Rebecca hovers near, awaiting her turn, watching intently when she's not dipping her head down to lick and suck on his balls.
