He slid the head of his cock up and down over my clit, covering his dick with my juices. I moaned and ground my hips into his cock and begged him “P...t it in me!” He teased me for a few more moments before roughly plunging his cock into into my dripping wet pussy. “God, you are so wet!” he marveled. “I can feel your juices all over me.” He started pumping his cock in and out of my pussy and I couldn’t believe that I was having sex in a car right now! But damn…it felt amazing. His dick was so. .a bit of rebellion from the daughter who'd rebelled the absolute least."Let me see it," I said, taking a flashlight down off the shelf. "...Come on."Kate turned and reluctantly opened her mouth. Pearly while teeth, straight and perfect, two cavities in her whole life she liked to brag, the fillings shiny. And there in the back, the bloody molar clearly cracked, a second behind it, chipped and seeming out of alignment."We gotta go to a dentist," I said."No...and it's too late anyway," she. So since then she made a point of being as loud as possible.She said if she had any jobs around the house that Tony was only too willing to help.The little minx.So pretty,but so manipulative.She said for some reason Tony's wife didn't like her.Strange that.I considered phoning the local spa to organize a massage.I fantasized if I could get a male masseuse I would go naked and try get a shag. Hell, if I got a female masseuse I would try have some sexy fun. Problem was my sister worked as the. Time was to be the only healer and that, not very successful in its efforts.Every year, the ever dwindling numbers of ex-service men, filed along the Mall in a proud march, to lay wreaths of poppies at the Cenotaph and pay their respects. Each with his own story of his part in the last world war, Each holding their memories of fallen comrades, small and large victories, amusing anecdotes and tales to enthral young children, or bore the elder, young men. Not all of the war had been about blood.