"My dick definitely responded to this and twitched a bit, although it was still not hard.I felt mom, kiss me gently on my ass. It actually felt really...nice. She kissed over it a few times, just gentle kisses, unlike my slobbering over her butt!Then, she said to my surprise, "Turn around, I want to suck your cock and see if I can make it hard."Fuck! I couldn't believe she had just said that. Quickly, I turned around, to see mom on her knees in front of me, a sight I could hardly have imagined a. I hold you there for several seconds, whispering, "Good girl, that's a good girl. Just relax, baby. Just relax and let it happen. Good girl."I finally release my grip on your hair, watching my cock slide out of your throat as you sit up. You catch your breath as you wipe spit from your chin before leaning in to kiss me, shoving your tongue into my mouth. "Yes," you say, pulling back and looking me in the eye, "I think she would like that lesson very much." What do you want to learn next?" I. It's what I used to drill with. Probably hasn't been cleaned for a generation." He leaned back and admired her tightly cinched body. He longed to lay his head between her high breasts, to crush her soft lips, to have her. "My squad now has muskets, Towers." He saw that she was red-faced. "They keep them locked up, in the armory." Can you get me one, perhaps a shotgun? No, maybe a pistol would be better. Can you find me a pistol and teach me how to use it?"He nodded. "Probably. What's wrong?"She. Wilkes, we have represented our country in every war since the Revolution." I went straight out of school into the Army, the last year we were in Southeast Asia."He paused, remembering."I did things there, Mr. Wilkes, terrible things.I ran a crew on the 'night shift', know what that was? No? Good, very few did." I swore if I got back home I'd never raise a hand against another person, but I'm afraid you've forced me to break that oath." You're going to die tonight, Ronnie. It won't be quick, it.