I got to my room and began to take my wife’s clothes off. I touched her in all those familiar places that I had got used to since we married. I spen... lots of time on her breasts and even longer at her pussy. My wife was a good-looking woman. She still turned me on after all these years. I stripped down, my aching hard on bouncing around as I stumbled around the room. Looking at my wife’s swollen pussy lips, I just had to her and get some relief. She was out cold but I knew she wouldn’t mind. It. She stretched out on her back on the bench that had been conveniently provided, and had Claire go down on her while Gina sat on her face. Soon Olivia was making noises she’d never made before as Gina ground down on her and Claire lapped away. Gradually Gina sank forward until her tongue was stabbing at Olivia’s clit.After that Olivia wasn’t conscious of anything for awhile. Next thing she knew she was sitting up on the bench, slumped against the wall, reverberations from half a dozen orgasms. Mo had worked hard for his seat in OCS. He applied and was accepted while serving as a squad leader in the Eighty-Second Airborne Division. He had applied once before but had been turned down because he did not have two years of college. He doggedly attended night school for three years to earn the required sixty credits.Morris Turner’s one big problem was being separated from his wife and son. Because he was on temporary duty at OCS en route to a new assignment, he had to give up his base. "Seeing the frantic look on Patrick's face, Linda said, "That sounds like fun."Lucy said, "That's great. I'm going to have so much fun telling his mother about what a cute couple you make. She's going to want all the details." I'm doomed," Patrick groaned."What's the matter Patrick? You look positively green," Lucy asked with a smile."You're going to tell my parents that you saw me here running around without clothes on, aren't you?" Patrick asked."Me? I'd never do that. Now William, that's a.