The natural musty perfume of her feet filtered into my nose, stirring my senses and making my cock rigid as I brought the shoe free from Linda’s foo.... The dark skin on the top of her foot was smooth. In fact, it looked polished like an antique table. It contrasted perfectly with the baby like pinkness of her sole. “Tom.” I had forgotten myself, and drifted away on a sea of Linda. “Tom.” “Yes, Linda.” “The right foot now... Please.” My senses were crazed. As I carefully unbuckled the. In addition to their normal equipment every two men had been given one Congreve "Carcass" rocket to carry. Just the sharply pointed warhead, not the 15 foot stick which slotted into the three metal loops on the side before ignition. The cylinders were about a yard in length and weighed more than 30 pounds. Both the propellant and warhead were highly combustible. When Rifleman Evans asked why they were carrying, "these abominations of Satan that belong to the godforsaken navy" (strong language. Ron pulled out his cock from Cindy’s pussy quickly and sat down hiding his cock with a pillow. “I’m sorry, Samantha,” Cindy said, “It’s… it’s your son, who came onto me.” “You whore,” Ron yelled at Cindy, “You first invited me to your house to watch you and then fuck you in the shower, and today you came here when I told you that Mom was out to meet a friend.” “Shut up!” Samantha yelled. “You better get out of my house, quick,” Samantha said, looking at Cindy. Cindy quickly put on her dress. .. "Beth jumped to the conclusion that his comment about feeling "a little bit weird" indicated he was having second thoughts about what they were doing. She felt as though a heavy weight was lifting."Oh Robert I'm so relieved to know you feel that way. Let's just ..." Shhhhh!!" He immediately cut her off and stared at her silently for a long beat before he continued."Listen Mom, I do admit this whole situation is off-the-chart bizarre and dysfunctional but, holy crap! ... You have no idea just.