" She surries through the garden door and returns after a few minutes giggling. She whispers, "Dude, come to my house, your mom is doing stuff that is...private." She declines to answer any more questions. I head to Maria's home and we both read a good novel. I get a text from mom to come home. I enter my house to see the house in a mess. White sticky liquid all over the carpet. Mom dressed in a bikini. I ask, "Mom, what happened?" Mom giggles,"Ladies' secret."I hug my mom and she hugs me back. I. “If you cum during the night,” he had challenged whilst caressing her firm arse cheeks lewdly through the thin material of her mini skirt, “then this is mine. Your arse will belong to me, to do whatever I want with it. Whatever pleases me. To spank hard if you’ve been naughty. To grope and fondle anywhere, whoever is watching, and you won’t complain. And to fuck, anytime I want. To have a licence to fuck you deep in your tight arse even if you cry and scream. How does that sound?” He chuckled. . I know I was critical earlier about this obvious shortcoming, but in retrospect; I have to say the alternative of going into the offense in support of troops in the open was a very bad decision and led to the elimination of Armor from the battlefield in Vietnam. At least as far as the Marine Corps was concerned. The Army had a different outcome because of their superior logistical lines of re-supply.One tank company in Quang Nam province lost 15 of 17 tanks in fewer than 120 days. Of course, in. The changing roomwas small indeed, but there was room for two. Her trembling hands grabbed the door and she quickly dropped to her knees. I spread my legs and noddedmy head, presenting an evil smile. When I felt her hands upon my thighs, I heard that woman sigh. She was boldand aggressive too, and so was her hungry tongue. She bathed my legs andinner thighs while I cupped and licked my tits. She yanked on my thong, pullingit down, and cast it off to the side. She gave me a smile and licked her.