" He took a breath, deciding how to phrase his concern. "I don't know why Top's letting you drive the truck off post, that's nuts. Munoz, if you're ou... after eighteen hundred hours this afternoon, I want you to keep the truck and both soldiers overnight somewhere. I do not want them to drive off post after dark without licenses. Hell, they could go through a Border Patrol roadblock or some shit." Pleased at his humor, Brown laughed.Munoz didn't, but he did look thoughtful.Brown had Sandy and. There would not be any stopping here unless I wanted it - if I stopped it, and I could not see myself doing that. This was the keys to the candy store for this young man!Then grandmother spoke up, gasping out her words between her passionate groans and squeals, "Is it me that you want dearest David... or... or your mother... ?"That stopped me cold and I pulled my mouth from those saliva covered breasts to look up into the sweaty wild-eyed face of my grandmother. The earlier shame came to me. My nipples tightening under the touch of her fingertips as hers were under mine. Our hands slid down our tummies, resting on our hips before going off to play in each other's laps. We renewed our kiss, shyly at first, then growing ever aggressive as we ground our breasts together."I want you... " I whispered as I grasped her hand, giving it a playful tug, "in my bed... all night long." That's good," she let herself be led up, "because that's exactly where I intend to be. With you," she nibbled. Before he and Cindy started their energetic fuck session, Paul thought they could have a little fun eavesdropping. Paul had discovered that there was a utility closet between the two bedrooms and that behind the water heaters and furnace, there was an access hallway with a door on the master bedroom side. On the wall of the other bedroom, there was a ventilation grate about 5 feet above the floor where he and Cindy could listen in and see what their k**s were up to. Nothing could prepare them.