I wasn’t real keen on the idea of telling her, but I always tried to be straight up with her. Honesty was a biggie in our relationship.I called out,...“Honey, I’m home,” as soon as I walked through the door.Megan came out of the kitchen with an arm full of smiling, gurgling, chubby cheeked Shelby. Megan suspected something as soon as she saw my face.“What happened?”“I’ve been alerted; I’m shipping out.”“Nam?” she asked.I nodded.“When?”“After the first of the year. I have two months of language. "I don't remember saying that," Saaima tittered."You said it not once but twice," Rosie said."Oh phir ruk kyon gaye chodo na (Oh then why have you stopped fuck me)," she giggled pressing her crotch against mine.I was on firm ground now and decided to take my time. I hugged her to me and covering her tits with my hand and started kneading them. Then taking one by one her hardened nipples in my mouth sucked them."Oh SAHEB, DON'T TEASE ME ANYMORE. FUUUCCCKKKK MEEE," she yelled impatiently moving. Her hand found its way into the front of my boxers, and I helped her by pulling them down just enough to spring my cock free.I backed off Cindy to give her room to stroke my cock, and my hands roamed her curvy figure as we continued lying on our sides. I eventually worked her nightgown up around her hips. This is normally when Cindy would roll onto her back and have me mount her missionary style.Instead, she worked the head of my cock up and down between her firm ass cheeks. She was teasing me. (Clearly live sound recording is not a priority) There was a table to one side with several monitors on it as well as a keyboard. My guess is that was master control. The floor was covered with cables all except for one area where Bella was leading me towards. Against a wall in a corner of the room stood two beds with an easy chair between them. Judging by where the stains were on the slipcover of the chair I'd have to guess they weren't from coffee, oh my."Pull down your panties and set.