She chose the moment precisely. While he was telling her about his day job, she ran a hand over the crotch of his jeans, he hardened instantly and smi...ed at her, grinding his crotch into her confident hand. Her hand still on his jean-clad erection, she drained her martini and, with poise, sauntered off, back into the cold, early winter night.He was standing right behind her a few moments later, and she was relieved to find that he knew when to take a hint. She turned around and faced him,. James was really f***eful. Her nipples looked rock hard, and standing at attention. James was so close to her, his hairy legs mashed her tits up against her body. It was impressive to see these two in such a rhythm, like a single piston machine, instead of two independent bodies. Lust overtaking him, James was groaning with each shove into bobbi’s mouth. He returned to watching his cock invade that mouth and then come back out again. Her lips were really getting a workout. I could hear James. I tossed it back into the tub. Lane didn’t even try to go for it.“Told you,” Emily said before sticking out her tongue. “I only let them allow you to use it.”We all laughed and enjoyed the hot water until Emily declared she was a raisin, and starving.Lane waited to be sure Emily wasn’t coming back in before continuing her story, “Yours has been the first dick inside me since that day. We both know that if you hadn’t been the cool guy you are, on finding I wasn’t a virgin, would have kept. ..Flashback – Jack – At the old Orthodox ChurchI fired at the fucking Chechen terrorists as they began to run from the BTR 80. Just as I began to relax, all hell started to break loose from inside the church. I said to the old grandmother, "Shit! Some of them must have flanked the church; I need to get my ass inside and help them."She confirmed, "Yes, that is the only logical assumption."I hauled ass toward the church but I couldn't help the feeling that grandmother's voice - well it sounded.