I have no time to spare. I will be there, and find out for myself. I might look silly, standing on a beach with luggage, but..."She hurried to collect...her jewellery her family photo albums, her few keepsakes: memories of her time in the RAF and her marriage with Tom Reagan. The rest was personal items: toiletries, underwear, swimsuit, dresses, skirts, tops, and a couple of protective hats: decorative hats she was not interested in, nor fancy shoes. All she took were hardwearing brogues and. "Her brow wrinkled in concern as she came over and sat close to me."What do you mean, split up?"I didn't even like saying the words."I was just informed that dad got a promotion and we are moving. To Australia."Emma suddenly got the same look that I am pretty sure I gave when I was told the same thing earlier. I couldn't fathom it and now she wasn't able to either. I could see a tear starting to stream down her face and I held her tighter to me hoping she wouldn't see me sharing her tears. I. Fondling my balls she just whispered in my ear, "I've been a bad girl, want me to tell you about it?"I could hardly refuse and Kat relayed the evening's events to me. The men in the bar in town had indeed been soldiers on a course and this was their last night before they returned to wherever they came from. Kat had flirted like mad, even though she had kept her wedding ring on this had not put any of them off, a lot of who had wedding rings on themselves. They had invited her and her friends. I tried to thrust my hips upwards to try and reach in her mouth again but she managed to dodge each time. Feeling me squirm around beneath her, Monica clamped her legs around my head and pushed her hips down. My mouth was completely surrounding her pussy and my tongue was now searching deep inside of her.With a giggle I felt the hand and mouth completely disappear from my cock. It wasn’t long before I felt Sarah climb on top of me, her hands pressing up my chest as I felt her legs on each side.