“I knew there was a war going on and I did not want to put you in harm’s way.” John knew as soon as he said it how wrong it sounded, “Truth is... I panicked and did not think.” Jenny climbed onto John’s lap facing him.“What are you going to do next time?” Jenny asked.“Call you up and take you with me?” John whispered.Jenny was crying and whispered back, “I forgive you.”“I’m sorry honey, our boy was dead, and I had to get to him,” John whispered fighting his own tears. “Okay.” Jenny hugged John. ?Open for me,? whispered Samantha. ?Wide and vulnerable for me??Carrie groaned and opened her legs wider as a finger touched the inner lips of her cunt. She could feel it explore. She could feel it move in her slick pussy and then slide into her to probe deep inside. It fucked her slowly as the nails scratched her thighs. Carrie gasped with desire as the finger slowly left her and re-entered, joined by four others. They forced their way into her as the hand that had scratched her moved to. Clark had to dig and redig a trench in order to get to the outhouse and the wood pile. The snow was going to stay for a long time, and continue to add several more inches before the onset of spring. He realized what the term long winter meant and was glad he had chopped enough firewood to last well into April. There also was enough venison from the last hunt, but all other food supplies were starting to run low.Clark and the girls slept late and stayed in bed throughout most of the morning.. I had eased his jeans down past his knees until they were free and clear. My wife was enjoying the show and the feel of his mouth eating her out as if there was no tomorrow.My hands were spreading his ass for my tongue as I was working the lube deeper into him. I flipped over onto my back and began to suck him as I worked my own pants down and off.I could hear his moans as he called me to suck him deeper and harder, to use my bitch tongue and my slut fingers and to get my pussy ready for him to.