"Relax." She ordered him as she tossed down his other tools before disappearing under the lowering canopy, the red highlights in her brown hair the la...t part of her that he saw. "If I screw this up, you'll have years to nag me about it!" Captain Bren?" The voice was similar, but not close enough. It wasn't Carolina's voice calling him. It couldn't have been; she would have laughed herself sick at the thought of him being a captain.His mind rose back toward the present. "It's just Bren." He. ***This would not be easy.He had been warned about how hard coming home would be, especially under his ‘special’ circumstances. The War itself wore on as wars tend to do. It was a romantic notion that wars ended once something decisive happened, but the truth was, only war movies ended like that. Homecoming was supposed to be that decisive ending. Still, he was disappointed when no one met him at the train station. He took a cab to the house he grew up in, but before he even walked up the. The bastard. One thing for certain he had good taste in women. And this hottie was no exception. ‘Well’, said Cher, ‘are you going to…open up your present or stand there all night?’ ‘It’s not really my birthday yet’, I said, ‘not for another hour.’ ‘You sure you want to wait another hour?’ Cher began carressing those smooth brown legs of hers and stroking her pussy. Who was I k**ding? I wasn’t going to wait another hour. ‘Hell with it’, I said. I practically jumped right on top of her pinning. His ass was very nice.I too opened my pant and hugged him from back so that my cock get contacted his ass hole.I pressed him keeping my hands covering his chest.I turned his head towards me and kissed him.He surrendered me completely by cooperating me in kissing me my face and sucking my tounge. At one stage, as he was in bending position showing his ass towards me, I kept my hand and touched his cock.I was wondered.I took his cock into my hand and measured slowly.It was too huge and too.