The raid was considered a success but I was not sure. Peters was on his way home after the hospital and so were most of the other wounded. Only three ...ould return to us and then there were the three dead...Somehow I did not think the raid had been worth the cost and there was the fact that now the platoon was down thirteen men. Alpha team had lost Alexander and Donald, the first was dead and the second on his way home. That left their team short two and ours one. We spent the next week on the. As he stood up I could see his cock flopping more under his shorts, I loved his inuendo’s.Katie returned as Den filled up the cleaner, “There you go honey” he said as it was all set, “We’re going to grab a coffee in the park and let you crack on” he said smiling, “OK Daddy” Kate replied and we set off on the short walk to the park.We arrived at the café, “Hello Frank, who’s this?” asked Doris giving Dennis the once over, “This is Dennis, his company are cleaning my carpets” I replied and we. The term, 'Fucking wow', crossed my mind as I sat there contemplating masturbating for strangers and being paid for it. I felt the heat rising in my face, not from the very idea but from a little shame, I masturbated, at times unabated and enjoyed it, in fat as a young girl I excelled in frigging my little man in his boat, sometimes in the month, three times daily.I was an exhibitionist and this sort of shit a few years back, would have been something right up my street, and something I did for. Conrad sat on the Chez lounge and patted the seat next to him inviting me to join him. I hitched my skirt up my thighs revealing my stocking tops and garter straps, moving the skirt further up my thighs, displaying my smooth wet slit to my audience of one. Conrad touched my opening very slowly, sending delightful shivers through my entire being. His finger slid inside my tight tunnel as my pussy grasped his invading finger. I delicately pushed down on his finger and straddled his lap. His other.