.."I kicked Jack and gave him the hand signal to shut the hell up.The Butterbar commented, "Well, I just hope you're carrying something besides a bolt...action rifle. We will need some firepower as we clear the building across from the hospital."I assured him of the obvious, "Don't worry Sir, I have an M4. I pointed at the M4 hanging around my neck on a tactical sling."Jack swore, "Banzai, I don't know how you can stand those damn mouse guns. You need to carry a real rifle like my M25."I teased. With a little jam session, Hank could tell how good he was. Mark assured them he had Rich's number."Say, Mark," Jenny asked, "how did you know to get Rich's address, and call about getting into the club?"With a shrug, Mark answered "Dunno. It just seemed the logical thing to do. I, uh hope I didn't overdo it. I got business cards from two guys in first class. Said I'd try to get them backstage tomorrow night. One guy has a daughter who may faint if she meets Amy." That's fine. We'll make sure. ’ ‘Yes. Do me once more and we will go back. I will save up the spanking for another time.’ I spread her legs across mine and let the dress cover us so she could receive me under cover, as Molly did. She posted on me, working up and down slowly. My hands caressed her sides, running quickly over her breasts and back. ‘Yes. Like that. Molly said all she could think of was a nasty porn movie where the woman was made to pleasure herself on a fastened down phallus.’ ‘Yes, but this is a real phallus. When we was on holiday mom promised an all day fucking session and I think today was that day . I let myself in Moms house, she was upstairs getting changed, so I went to have a sneak peak. She had just gotten out the bath, towel around the waist and nothing covering her massive fake HH cup tits. Mom was abit of fitness enthusiast so her body was lean and toned. She only had a size 8 waist, and her ass was shaped perfectly.Mom hadn't noticed I was having a peak through the door, as she started.