I was having the last meeting with the joint chiefs. The bombing campaign had been going on around the clock for three days.General Ingram began discu...sing ground operations. His argument was that since the bombing campaign was going so well that Iranian IRG units would be ill prepared to deal with a ground invasion.This morning’s targets for the MOAB had been four IRG bases and weapons storage sites, including the ones we had seen them stockpiling materials in the last few weeks. Two districts. And most of the times, she has had a thick stream of her pussy cum dripping down her other leg. It is so sweet and musky, that even she enjoys tasting it off my lips and cock. Anyway, last night we went to this Italian restaurant that that serves everything family style. The place is full of pictures and cottage type nick knacks. They have a giant fake g**** vine coming from the ceiling and d****s over every ones table. Each table is separated by a g**** vine trellis.. A typical place. Then the Hostess spoke, “Your Master's thesis was about animal reproduction, correct?”“Yes Ma'am,” Honi replied, slightly embarrassed.The beautiful woman canted her head, her gaze direct. “Please, I'd appreciate it if you call me Hostess,” she instructed, before continuing, “Does it excite you at all to watch them?”Honi was acutely aware that her breathing was shallow, and her panties were damp. “No,” she lied, but she couldn't take her eyes off the pair of rutting dogs. She brushed her blond. She kissed it, and then sucked on each finger one at a time, after what seemed like forever, she worked back up my arm to my neck. Kissing me all over, my neck, she moved to my face, she kissed my forehead, my brows my closed eye lids, my nose, my cheeks, my ears, where she stayed for a long time. I wanted to touch myself so bad, but I didn't want to touch myself in front of her. She moved back to my cheeks and then started kissing me around the outside of my mouth. I wanted to feel her soft.