”He started to kiss me madly. He chewed my lip, rubbed his face over me, was going madly, sucking, kissing, licking my bare skin. He licked all the ...weat from my body and swallowed it like nectar. Suddenly he entered into me with his tool. He started fucking my vagina very furiously.He pushed and pushed into me rapidly. Within a few minutes, he unloaded all his cum into the hole of my pussy. I also got the orgasm just before his release. He felt tired and rotate himself beside me on the bed. We. “Did she tell you I don’t eat freshly fucked pussy, I don’t suck cock, I’m not submissive and I hate ketchup, quiche and Sushi?” “Are you going to shoot me?” Scott realized Dave was a little more than a bubble off plumb. “He hasn’t shot anyone since Iraq,” Cyn’s reassurance didn’t calm Scott. “I got a purple heart there,” Dave smiled. “Because you broke a finger,” Cyn reminded Dave. “It broke because that stupid bastard turned his head when I stuck it in his eye." “Are you sure I can’t just. ’ ‘And what time does your father want us home,’ he asked. ‘Well, not that it really matters but I figure we better get back by ten p.m., anything later and I think our children may be sending the police over to our house to check on us.’ ‘Okay, I’ll arrange for us to get home by 10 o’clock sharp,’ Henry said, opening the passenger side door. He watched his wife climb in and adjust her gown. Closing the door carefully he walked around behind the car, climbed in on the driver’s side, started it. Night time was rarely dark as the aircraft they called “Puff the Magic Dragon” was an air craft loaded with amazingly powerful lighting equipment that could turn Night to day easily. And the sound of mortars exploding and machine guns firing would carry for miles and though firevfights could be happening many miles away it Didn,t sound like it. I was placed on night shift so it seemed something was usually happening during my shift but at least days were normally quieter so we got better sleep.