The fatigue uniform of a Marine Corp sergeant caresses his muscular frame, as I wish I could. He wears the pants and boots, but only a black Tee shirt... so tight it seems almost painted to the chiseled muscles of his upper torso and the massive guns of his arms. He usually has camouflage makeup painting his face. The two shades of green and the brown contrasting the black of his skin. He clutches a half smoked cigar in his perfect white teeth. As he enters the room, he begins to bark commands. Ross practically fell into his wife’s very wet pussy so he pressed her knees into her fleshy breasts and leaned into them. He kissed her, he told her that he loved her, and then he stabbed his cock into her cervix. She jumped. He hadn’t done that in a few years. It surprised her at first and it even hurt a little but she had succeeded in bringing out the animal lust in her husband. After all he had brought it out in her at the railroad tracks.He thrust, she cooed. He hit her cervix, and she. .In the process, I thought she’s nude without any dress and intentionally turned back and found her with just a towel rolled over her lovely pair of boobs till the thighs, it reminded me of several movies where heroines dream of hero’s in the br.. She said”u naughty” I know your dirty mind, and she went to the corner of the br and took a cover hanged to the hook and soon I realized that its her shaving kit..I knowingly asked her “what is that vijji” ?? She said its my razor and im going to. "Wow! Look at that" Mom says still with no shortage of sarcasm. I still feel like I'm sitting in the display window at Macy's trying to pick lint out of my asshole with my elbow. She looks down into my lap again. "We don't have all night here." She tells me as she looks at her watch and I'm starting to think she's serious. "Your Father will be home pretty soon." She booms at me."Mom?" I ask looking up at her face."What?" She says nonchalantly almost joyfully. I'm still not sure what to say and.