I could tell that she'd had a wholelot of experience doing this, and she was putting it to some incrediblygood use. I leaned on my arms and reached, ...liding my hand as far down herback as my long arms would take me until I was able to place my big hand onher smooth ass, and then I squeezed her soft cheeks as I subtly writhed mycrotch up into her face. After a while I didn't know what came over me then, but I needed thetaste of those sweet lips. I used my other hand to reach underneath. " I just sat there dumbfounded. I knew this wouldn't be easy on her, but he was barely inside of her at this point. She glanced over at me with an exasperated look and shook her head slightly. Then, biting her lower lip, she lowered back down onto the sofa arm. He looked at me and then began to push more of those black inches inside of her silky white pussy. She gritted her teeth, eyes closed tight, as that monster began it's journey to the center of her belly. He pushed again, gaining another. He’s about six inches, I guess eight inches would be about to much.’ her mother said. ‘Mom, he’s nine inches soft.’ Morgan whispered. Her mother’s jaw dropped, she stared at her daughter. ‘Nine inches?’ her mother asked awed. ‘He says it gets to be fifteen inches when he’s excited mom.’ Morgan said softly. ‘Fifteen inches?’ her mother asked a little horrified, thinking of her daughter and…fifteen inches! ‘Mom, he says he loves me, I don’t mean like little kid love. I think he’s looking further. The DHS and FBI had interviewed all the JBG men Ching Lee and Vicky had on duty there for the attack.Many would be interviewed a second and third time as the feds wrote and rewrote the reports of the event.Monday all of them would be returning home - where ever that happened to be. Ching Lee, Vicky and Paul Drake were coming home Monday.The plane that was going to pick them up was taking new weapons to the Oklahoma security group. It would be weeks before the alphabets were done reconstructing.