Armed men were awkwardly climbing off the back of the truck. The third vehicle was stopped, but appeared to have avoided any direct damage. Men were l...oking over the back of the vehicle, pointing their weapons in various directions. That had not yet located Steve’s position. Steve quickly glanced at the last two trucks he had targeted. The last truck in the convoy had apparently taken a direct hit. It sat in the road engulfed in flames with no movement from within. The truck directly in front. I don’t know why I feel different towards you, but I do. Yet, when you enter my lodgings, you must promise me never to brag about this night to anybody. Will you promise that?”“Whatever will happen tonight will stay between us two. That I promise.”“Come in then, Tony. Shall I call you Tony?”“By all means, yes,” he answered while he followed her.Her lodgings had several rooms, well kept and with good quality furniture. Miss Heyworth had taste and generous admirers, that much was a given. She led. But then she accidently spilled it all over herself somehow. I had to help her watch up, and I guess you know what happens from there." Where did you fuck that slut?" "What?" The question caught him off guard. Was she serious? Was he supposed to answer or would it simply aggravate her further? "I said, where did you fuck that fucking little fucking whore?!" His wife was losing her patience. "Did you fuck her in our bed?" Obviously," He gestured at the surrounding. His clothes lay on the floor. Some like it even more than fucking. Watch me and do like I do." She reached out and wrapped her hand around the base of Derrick's prick. I copied her on Uncle Ron. Mom leaned forward and licked the tip of the big black piece of man meat. I hesitated and Mom told me to do it. I stuck out my tongue and gave it a little lick. The cock jumped in my hand. "Just do what I do", Mom said just before putting her mouth over the end of Derrick's shaft and taking about half of his eight inches in.