" Buddy, hell. Wait until she figures out you are married to your dad. You might not be as pleased with her when she calls DHR." Oh, Mom, she's not go...ng to do that. Her bark is worse than her bite." Moot point anyway," Dave said. "She'll never make it up the drive with a two-wheel drive and no snow tires. I might as well..." No," Jeff broke in. "Let's watch this. That woman has darn sure made Diana and me sweat many a time, let's watch her sweat for a while. Heck, the worst that can happen is. The leader of the group stepped forward. “I-I am Sergeant Lewis Barns of the National Guard of the United States of America. Are you—”A crack of gunfire cut him off, Blight drawing his luger and shooting the camera off Barn’s helmet. Instinct took over, all the soldiers raised their weapons to counter, but the beasts around them were faster, snatching the rifles out of their hands and then knocking the men to their knees.“I asked for your name. I didn’t give you permission to ask a question in. My husband is 38, 6 foot 180 pounds, a little overweight for his build and with a nice thick seven inch cock which I have always enjoyed. I am 36 5'8 140 pounds, a little on the chunky side myself but with a 38D chest, shoulder length dark brown hair and usually keep my pussy shaved. One of the many things my husband enjoys.Anyway, back to my story. After 11 years of marriage our ABS adventures had dwindled considerably and our sex life had slowed some what but still enjoyable when one night. She especially likes the response she gets from older men, and she can turn on the heat with a sway of the hips and a little accidental brush of her tits on their body. The poor men start getting red and sweating, she says she can smell their musky scent and that gets her hot.Awhile ago Shere wanted to get a tattoo, but not the typical stuff. She wanted one like the guys had back in WWII, the old Sailor Jerry style, a beautiful red rose with green leaves right on her shoulder. She hunted for.