303’s. David was working like an automaton, firing, reloading and releasing rockets. Many of the Afghans had gone to ground to return fire from beh...nd the dead bodies of their comrades, some less than a hundred yards away. He lit the fuse of a grenade and threw it with all his strength at one group of Afghans bunched up behind a pile of bodies. The grenade ignited in a shower of burning magnesium, adding a new horror to the battlefield, igniting clothes and burning flesh. Men leapt up, their. I fell into a slumber, that night was warm and I loved the swim. Still sleeping, I felt a ghostly touch slowly massage my vagina. Lips hot as sin kissed my vagina softly, deeply. Soft nibbles layered me as she stroked my vagina tracing my nipple tugging softly. ‘ I want u..’ she moaned. Caressing my vagina softly, rubbing my breast slowly caressing my breasts. Nibbling my nipple with her warmth touch, gently caressing my vagina and rubbing deeply my vagina. Tracing me softly, stroking my. Dave brought his cock to my face, and Jack watched me cleaning his cock with my tongue while he played with my tits.Jack said, “I want to fuck you from behind while you suck Dave’s cock.”“Anything you want, honey,” I eagerly agreed.We moved into position with Dave sitting on the bed and Jack behind me. As I worked Dave’s cock with my mouth, my husband filled my pussy with his hot dick. He fucked me slowly while pressing his hand against the middle of my back and pulling my hair back with his. " How'd that treat ya?" Aside from being extremely awkward, it was lovely." "I bet it was. I see what you mean though. -when you say things are the same but different. You just referred to yourself and Chase as a 'couple'."Nikki opened the door to the chalet and closed it behind her. "I did?" You did." Well I guess that's kinda the problem. I can't stop thinking about him in those ways... But I still feel like his mother too! I still see him as my son. ..My son that I’m just head over heels.