"What do you do that keeps you so busy back home?" Ed asked. "I work for a new car dealership." Don informed him. "Normally they...have me working six to seven days a week but I told them that I wanted some time off to go fishing this week so here I am." "It looks like Mike is the only one that spends a lot of time down here?" Ed said with a laugh. “It must be nice?” "We do the best we can." Mike said to the rest of them. "Since. We have read accounts of World War II soldiers using the possibility of going to their deaths as a means to seduce females, American and foreign! It makes much more sense now because we embrace our sessions as possibly the last we will ever have. It doesn't necessarily make it greater, but there is an intensity fed by the urgency.Dad's progress didn't look good - he was still weak as hell after three months - we didn't know if he would ever again plumb anyone's depths. But that didn't keep us. He was already hard as a rock. "You're a naughty naughty boy," I said, "with your wife upstairs. What do you want me to do with this hard thing?" I asked as I stroked the shaft of his penis. "I want you to suck it," he said as he sent a text out to a few of his buddies. Without further hesitation, I took my tongue and began licking the swollen head of his throbbing cock. I took his member into my soft lips and began stroking him with my mouth. After a few minutes, Dave said that he had. .‘Oh! yes!’ I sobbed, as her questing fingers found the damp gusset of my panties, tugged it aside, and I felt the probing of her fingertips on my pussy lips, testing out my wetness and openness. I was nearly fainting, and to steady myself turned towards her and put my hands on her shoulders. She drew me towards her in a clinch for a long deep kiss, with all the time one hand holding my ass tight and the other stroking and teasing my cunny. When the kiss ended – which I had engaged in.