I mew gently, urging my sleepy body towards your lips and fingers, my arms spread across my pillows. In the moonlight, flooding through the half drawn...curtains, you see my fulsome body; open and demonstrating it's need for your ministrations. You lift your head from its place in between my velvety pussy lips and gaze down upon the awesome sight before you. Your gaze travels across the curve of my body, from my breasts, across my waist, over my rounded, feminine belly down to the dewy treasure. Curtis lied and said he was still looking for her. It has bought them time and they have made plans. Right now though, they have time.She begins moving, slowly back and forth. Curtis’ hands stop what they are doing, the distraction far better something to concentrate on. Yulia is moving slow and deliberate, making him wet right along with her. She slides along his length, hugging him tightly against her. A tiny, barely audible moan escapes her lips. She feels his hands slide down her back and. She knew he had been in the Soviet Army, of course, but he had never spoken much about it and had been away a lot, when she was growing up. They hadn't been particularly close and rarely wrote to each other. She didn't know if these colleagues were from his Red Army days or more recent times. She only thought to ask after they had hung up.The two men arrived, introduced themselves as representatives of the Russian Federation Ministry of Culture and started talking vaguely about offering her an. We were a normal family in every way, very loving and close and it proved to be a happy period as we all agreed that whatever happened between us stayed in the family.Val returned from her camping trip and was surprised at how everyone was dressed chilling out watching TV, Dad was just in a pair of shorts which he had never dressed like to watch TV, Mum was in her red underwear set and I had my split shorts on.Val entered the house, dropped her bags and ran into the lounge and stopped in her.