He slowly pulls himself away from me and gently pulls me to my feet. There’s a moment where we just look at each other. I wonder what will happen ne...t, but before I can think much more, he’s pushing me backwards, onto the bed.As I sink into the mattress, he climbs on top of me and begins kissing me all over, starting with my forehead and working down from there. He hovers a little longer when he gets to my tits, making me whimper as he firmly squeezes the flesh with his hands whilst sucking on. .. my breath. Oh my gosh, is that my voice?"Eric's voice was no longer his own - it was now a breathy contralto,liquid honey that would make any man melt into a puddle."Oh baby, this is weird." Eric began to push himself out of the tub."Whooaaa. Balance is a little off."He stepped carefully out of the tub. Turning slowly in the full-lengthmirror, he got a good glimpse of himself from the front and behind.Turning to Sandy, her mouth hung open, and she was shaking her headslowly from side to. When I got there I was not assigned based on those qualifications. The Army personnel system was always months behind the power curve. So halfway through my tour, Nixon finally bombs the shit out of the North during Linebacker II and I’m thinking, ‘hell, I’ll be home in a month!’ Wrong again. My ‘experience in the area of operation’ and my ‘maturity’ made me the perfect candidate to stay after almost everyone else went home. I was assigned to work with the ill-fated peace keeping group—the. And true to his words, he didnt give me any warning before roughly penetrating me. It seemed the energy I brought was affecting him too! Chris himself pulled my legs up from the side and placed them on his shoulder, continuing to fuck my pussy. Do you like mommys slutty pussy? Fuck yes! I want to watch you suck on your toes like before he directed. I smiled back at him before following his request, seductively worshipping my own feet. Is mommy being a good little slut? I asked innocently. .