Both of them had fallen in love with the little, square box vehicle. He had bought it for $750 when he arrived, and sold it for $600, 3 years later. T...e only reason he hadn't brought it home was it wasn't built with American safety standards. He had sold it to his replacement Sergeant Major, for HIS family.The gang had rushed out to greet them upon their arrival. Bruce had introduced each of them as they stood outside the gate to the yard. They had all felt an immediate kinship with Bruce's. Me Oh shit..Shut up Ali get the fuck off my bed and on your knees. NOW!I grab a fistful of her hair and pull her face between my legs You want to lick my pussy Ali.. Take my trainers and socks off... Good girl now my jeans ... I lift my bottom as she pulls my jeans down to my ankles and on to the floorI pull her face in as I thrust my hips forward writhing on her tongue. I reach forward and pull her sports bra over her head down her arms to her wrists then twisting the fabric tight I lead her. Her big boobs were still firm thanks to exercise and not having any k**s. Her legs were strong and her skin was smooth as a peach. Kevin was ten years older and was happy with the way he looked. Apart from going to the gym three times a week he ran and played tennis when the weather allowed it. Overall, they were in pretty good shape for a couple working more than a hundred hours a week.“When's he coming?” asked Kevin when Andrea backed away from the fridge.She looked at her Rolex. “In about. The fire seemed to have stopped being uncomfortable, almost like it was flowing from me into Mommy.I pulled back for a moment to really look at Mommy. She was panting pretty hard and looking at me as if she was hurt that I stopped. I shared her fire red hair and emerald eyes, and Daddy always told me I might even be her twin when I grew up. I couldn’t really see how, but I just wanted to admire everything that made Mommy so pretty. Her skin was like silk with a tan that just made her glow, her.