Callin' me an SOB was not a strong enough of an insult ta be taken too seriously, so that really didn't make me too mad.No matter what his intention, ...e certainly got my attention, an' I was now goin' ta be a lot more careful in my actions. One thin' was fer damned sure: I had ta find him, an' I had ta do it as soon as possible! As a potential enemy, he was too dangerous ta ignore, but, as a potential friend, he was too valuable ta ignore.My urge, now, was ta leave town an' head north. I don't. “You may as well have the rest of the shift off after that.” He told me. “Thanks Sarge. See you tomorrow!” By the time the prisoner was safely installed in the stockade I drove back to the security area to return my assigned car, collected my own and drove home, the dash clock reading just after 8pm or 2000 hours militaryntime. As usual I opened our apartment door with my door key and entered to find the television merrily playing to itself, but no sign of Sarah. I assumed she was going to the. As we watched I could feel Jenny’s young body push against my own. Her soft skin wrapped in my arms. My hand cupping her breast, her nipples hard to my touch. I could feel my cock sitting against the crack of her ass, enveloped by her butt cheeks. Her arm holding mine against her body. She was pushing her ass against my cock, I could feel my self stiffen with her movements.The intruder fed his cock into my wife, until it reached his fist, she seemed to relax, he let go of his cock, revealing. As he continued moving his finger in and out, Shannon’s moans became louder as she began wriggling on the bed. He continued to pleasure her pussy with his finger, sliding another into her body and curling them within her. How much more would he tease her? Shannon stopped John, reaching over into her purse and took out the condom, unwrapping it as John sat on the bed, watching as she tried to figure out how to place it onto his cock, but finally gets it and gently slides it all the way down.