They helped and I got my feet under me, aware that my thigh hurt like hell. I put my arm about the shoulders of the girl on my right, and she looked u... at me, worried. We stumbled along to a small, log house and they helped me toward the fireplace and onto a straight-backed chair. While one built up the fire, the other unbuckled my heavy belt and set my bayonet aside."You a soldier?" she asked, gabbing my shirt and tugging.I nodded, lifted my arms and she stripped it from me."No boots?" she. "Now don't let the other one feel left out" was her next remark. I moved to the right breast and began to suck it, as I did I slipped a hand down and rubbed her hot crotch through her jeans. It didn't take her long to start moving in rhythm with my hand and then to get her and my jeans off. She maneuvered us around on the bed and took me in her warm mouth and began a slow sensuous blow job. I couldn't believe how engorged her vagina was. She was so swollen even. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the incredible felling of having mom's wet vagina wrapped around my erection. It has been such a long time since mom and I have had sex and I wanted to enjoy the moment.I opened my eyes and saw mom's neck craned to see what I was doing. I slowly started to pull my penis from her vagina and she turned around. When I was near her moist opening I slowly began to thrust back inside. Mom moaned with every thrust.I was soon in a slow steady rhythm, thrusting in and out of. I didn’t usually drink a lot, and then mostly beer. However, I had acquired two bottles of a very fine Bourbon at a very good price just before last New Year. My wife and I had a couple of drinks from one bottle on New Year’s Eve at midnight.I pulled the open bottle from where it was kept in the buffet in the dining room and started drinking directly from it. We drank a lot of Bourbon in Special Operations, but it had been mainly to forget both what we had seen as well as what we had done in.