Uske pani ka test bahoot achha tha. Usne mere pajame ka nala khol diya aur pajama aur underwear utar diye. Wo mera lund ko dekhti hi rah gayi aur boli...ye to uske hubby se bohut bada hai. Aur uspe hath ferne lagi. Maine phir se uski choot ko chat ne laga aur hum 69 ki position me aa gaye. Waha pe koi bister nahi tha is liye tiles per he let gaye. Maine uske clit ko danto se thoda sa dabaya or wo jor se machal padi. Or phir maine meri tongue ko uske under dal kar under bahar hila ne laga. Wo. Monty purposely took a table opposite them so that they could all stare at me and he enjoy his wife being fucked by the eyes of strange men, so I played along. I asked him to get me a coffee and something to eat. The men just could not take their eyes off me and I enjoyed the attention. The leader of the group I thought was a well built tall guy with a dark complexion, I liked him the moment I laid my eyes on him the rest of the group was just following his lead:Guy1: Aghhhhh…..G2: kya hua. I had intended to cum in her mouth, but my mother had other ideas. Before I started to shoot, she pulled my cock from her mouth. I gasped as she pointed my cock toward her steaming coffee just in time to let my cream squirt into the cup. When I was drained, I staggered back a step or two and then flopped into a chair."Thanks, now I have my cream," my mother said as she lifted the cup to her lips and took a big gulp.I watched it total amazement as she drank my juice along with her morning. It wasn’t like your unit. In your unit, all people wanted was for you to pay attention and do your job. The guys in a squad, or platoon all depended on each other, which meant that they wanted everybody in the unit to be at the top of their game. It was a matter of life and death, after all. So in a unit, you didn’t take from each other. You gave to each other, to ensure that every member was as on his game as possible. You cared about whether things were going good for him back home. You cared.