’ Why don’t you head on back to the master bedroom? We’ll give our friend here another bourbon, which should keep him down for the night. Just i... case he does start to stir we’re going to sleep on the bunk over the driver’s compartment.”Hawk cautiously replied, “That sounds good, but what if he escapes while you sleep?”“He won’t. Over the years Marc and I have developed two sleeping patterns. One is for when we are in the field or in ‘combat mode.’ The other is for when we’re back at a. "Come and sit. Your daughter attends the school across the park, doesn't she? They are still in class. I haven't heard the bell yet. Come, sit beside me."I still hesitate."Is there something wrong with the bench? It is dark green, I believe. Is it not safe or something?" No, no, it's not that. That park bench has a lot of memories for me." Oh, really? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to remind you of anything bad." Not bad memories. Good memories. Many good memories." Why don't you sit down and tell me. While I slept, she would slip under the covers, her hands finding the warmth between my legs. Her tongue would move across my nipples making them hard, and I would wake up with her fingers already inside me, her mouth on mine. The next morning, I would wonder if it had really happened or had it just been a delicious dream. One night as we made love, Sarah took her finger out of me and slid it into her own wet vagina. Then she touched it to my lips so I could taste us both. She kissed me and. Anyway, she came harder than I remember her ever cumming. Her entire body jerked and spasmed as she called me names and clawed at my chest. Once her body quit shaking, she fell into Mags' arms, them pecking and nuzzling each other tenderly as I slowly squirm fucked her with a half-hard cock.After a few minutes of levity, all of us marveling at what had just transpired, I ordered them to get on their knees, leaning out of the hot tub, tits smushed on the warm decking, with their pussies facing.