It was just something we had to do. Almost all of us end up with problems afterwards. Talking doesn’t necessarily help.”“Problems? Like PTSD?”...��It doesn’t affect my job, Senior Patrolman. It’s under control, has been for years, but yeah, it’s there,” I responded.“Huh.” We drove around silently for a few minutes and Willy said, “I was talking to Madison last night.” I looked at him and he continued, “Madison, that’s my wife. I met her in Macon when I was on the Bibb County Sheriffs. We had a. “What happened to the bathing suit?” he asked.“Oh, I didn’t think it would be comfortable. Besides, you’ve seen me in my bra and panties many times before. I didn’t think you’d mind.” I said.“At least you have something on” he replied.“Well, you can’t take a decent shower with a bathing suit on, now can you?” I asked.“I guess” he replied.“It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked before” I joked.“Not recently!” he retorted.“I’m sure nothing has changed” I k**ded.“MOM!” he cried“Just k**ding! Let’s. " I managed to gasp out. His hand began moving up my thigh slowly, and I watched as his huge cock began to grow more. His hands grasped my breasts, and his thumbs began playing with my nipples. He bent down and ran his tongue around them, stopping and nibbling lightly on my erect nipples. "Mmm." I moaned out."Spread your legs." He demanded. I gladly opened them, letting the warm air hit the places of my body that felt as if they hadn't been touched in years. He moved to his knees, and put both. Terri cried out at the same time and then the two girls pussies gushed their love juices as their orgasms burst forth. Four thighs shook with the effort and the girls wailed their passions as they twisted and convulsed as the waves of their orgasms washed over them. I continued working them both as they fought their orgasms, drawing them out and making them cum all the harder. At last they collapsed onto the bed, gasping for breath and spasming as the last of their orgasms drained away. Terri.