A slave to her feverish desire by this time, Alice reached down and took the flopping prong in her hand. She skinned it back and guided the bald dome ...nto the shimmering wetness of her coral cunt lips, tugging at it, wedging the huge crown into her fluted portal."OH, GOD, YOU'RE BIGGG!!!" she wailed, wincing with a delicious burst of pain as her hairy slot opened and took in the flesh-splitting head of his member."NNN!" Jimmy grunted, lunging downward and impaling her with one vicious. Every woman has her own taste and scent, I realized. There is a similarity but a subtle difference. She smelled different from the other girls I'd been with, and each of them had smelled different from each other. Madison had a hint of vanilla in her musk, a slight tone of exotic spices. I realized that I could become a connoisseur of pussy, tasting pussy like wine lovers taste wine. There were many more women than bottles of wine too, at least I hoped so. I wasn't that fond of wine and never. ...umm yes.....umm what the fuck?” “I won’t write any more negative comments on your stories..........please?” she whinedI freed her feet first and no sooner had I freed her hands than they were gripping my salami stick and feeding as much of my cock as she could down her throat in frenzy. Her tongue swirled around the tip of my knob and then licked and slurped some pre cum out of the split before she nibbled and chewed her way down my shaft to the base. When there she took my entire ball sack. He hasn't been to war. He hasn't been anywhere near a battle zone. Just because a guy serves in the army and then gets discharged doesn't mean the town has a parade. That would detract from the accomplishments of the soldier's that were in the war zone. I am sure that he would be terribly embarrassed if you did this." Cathy, what don't you understand? How can you say such things? He is your husband! He is our son! Of course he is a hero." Mother, it was not a war zone. I lived there with him.