Her eyes were glued on my cock, as if she was mesmerized.“Like it, don’t you mom?” I asked.“Well to be honest, it is impressive. It is bigger ...han your dad’s cock,” she said.“Bigger than uncle Jack?” I asked.“How would I know?” She responded.“Oh, please mom, I know you and uncle Jack have been fucking for a long time, probably before dad died.” I said.“So, is my cock bigger than uncle Jack's?”“Uh, I don’t know, perhaps,” she replied.“Why not come over here and suck it and let me know,” I. “You’ll like them!” She implied.“Them, how many are at this party?”“They’ll only be three, I’ll be there so they’ll be no worries for you. Plus, I might add, they are true gentlemen!”“So which one will show me the ropes as you put it?”Brenda could but smile at her daughters question, knowing as she did at all three would be seeing to her, but only one actually concluding. Just the thought made her come over all wet again, Brian had a cock that most women would yearn for, but would her daughter. Even if you don't mean to, when you're aroused your body will win out." Mrs. Jenson licked her lips. "The only way I know to protect my daughter is to be her substitute. So what do you say?" She looked up."What will we do?" Have you ever had sex with a girl?" Jason's face turned bright red and he looked down. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to embarrass you. Well, Jason, we will do whatever you want."Jason's upper body jerked back when Mrs. Jenson suddenly stood. She hesitated a moment and then. We crossed the lane without being spotted and got into position. We settled down to wait for the fun to start. We were close enough to hear the Germans talking; obviously, they didn't know that we were around. We had to wait about 15 minutes before the grenade went off very close to the MG. One man screamed that he was wounded and then the BAR opened up. Another grenade went of near the MG, apparently without wounding anybody else.The MG opened fire at the BAR and we began shooting. There was.