Tim never shoots that much. He must have really been worked up. I climbed off his face and saw that he had a shiny, wet "mustache" from Jay's seed, no... to mention my own juices."I will talk to you tomorrow. Good night daddy. Sweet dreams and don't forget to sleep with my panties close by," I finished my goodbye to Jay as I hung up the phone.Tim was lying there with his entire front covered with his own spunk, shaking his head, "I can't believe I just did that. What am I doing? Why does this. “No shit but she can suck cock right?” Rob and keith force me to sit on the lounger as Peter drops his pants. His cock looks like a mini sizzler sausage link, all brown, greasy and small.As he shoves his crotch into my face, Joe return giving Peter a high five as his cock enters my mouth. Unlike the others this cock makes me want to puke, it’s the taste of rancid food as it slides back and forth over my tongue. God why can’t this horror show be over, then movement from my right as Keith get. The next few days were a blur. Fortunately, her mom took a couple of weeks off to help out and that was a major help. There were plenty of diapers and cleaning and cooking to go around, and she really helped out?especially when she would take the midnight ? 3:00AM shift. I could handle my job which was to go and get the baby at midnight, take her to my wife, let her nurse the baby, then take the baby back to my mother in law. Sleep for 3 hours, repeat. But hey, at least I could sleep. That was,. I wasn’t sad to leave there but I had mixed feelings about going to Bosnia. A lot of the guys had been there and told how dangerous the ancient animosities made things. One story a guy told me was about a guy stopping his car in front of their Bradley Fighting Vehicle and standing there waving two guns at them. They just buttoned up the Bradley and let him shoot until he ran out of ammo, then got out and disarmed him. One thing I was glad of was that I wasn’t leaving a wife behind to go to.