" Yes. I'm very confused about a few things and maybe you'll help me understand them. Tracy told me quite a lot, but somehow it doesn't seem to be eno...gh."John came next and to my surprise he hugged me. "You've probably saved my marriage. I really didn't want to let her go."To Sarah he said: "They say that behind every great man there is a greater woman. You have a wonderful husband and I understand that you are the great woman who is pushing him forward."He then introduced his wife, Brenda,. Lifting his legs higher, spreading them wider, I had perfect access to his hairy crack, and my tongue dug in, tasting his sweat, his funky and exciting Tim-taste. I eagerly stabbed his asshole, and I felt it widen as my tongue licked and poked. I was eating his ass, he was screaming and begging for more, and his legs wrapped around my head, pulling me closer. I could not have escaped (had I wanted to!). I alternated licking his asshole with probing it with my finger. I would run my finger. Since the anti-tank teams were dismounted soldiers up on the hills the horizon was a bit further for them — anywhere from five to seven kilometers, depending on how high they were."They shouldn't have any trouble finding targets, huh?" asked Xenia, her voice not exactly composed."No, I don't imagine they will," said Sanchez. According to his telemetry there were almost eight hundred tanks moving in on this particular section of the gap. They had sixty-two tanks and around ninety APCs to counter. ." "And your way... is?" I asked. "Leave your bra at home," he said, almost sneering. He wasn't asking for much and besides I was horny anyway. "Is that it?" I asked. I slipped my hands inside my blouse and undid my bra without removing my blouse... the classic way. My boobs savoured their freedom, my nipples hardening even more. My white shirt was some what see through and you could easily make out the shapes of my boobs. My nipples peeked through. "You think I am going to let go so easily?".