Back in the mid 1980s I was a SAC aircrew member who sat on alert with our airplane for one week at a time, ready to go to war and decimate the USSR (this was in the US). All of us aircrew members lived in a building for the week, which was right next to the flight line, not far from our airplanes. Now, each crew had a pickup truck, and during the week, we could run around the base to certain locations during the day/early evening, before returning to the alert facility for the night. We even had after hours access to some places, like the base gym (we had a key). The latter is where I met my wife one night, fucked her silly in the weight room, then pulled it out and finished in her mouth. She was a good trooper and swallowed it all, leaving behind no trace evidence! LOL And this was before there were security cameras everywhere.
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