I watched her tongue snake out and groaned. It wouldn't take long and I knew I'd be exploding my load down her throat. The things her hot mouth was do...ng to my cock made me remember the night Hank told me how good Jenna sucked. The way he described it made my cock throb while I imagined her doing that to me sometime."Jenna? Are you in here?" Sally called out as she walked into the bedroom.The sounds of the party were louder with the door open. Hank was thirty and all our friends showed up. I. "Lets go outside" I said, and she need no persuasion. We started to kiss on the grass by the summer house and I could feel her tongue, so eager for excitement pushing into my mouth.her lips were gently biting mine and starting to explore my body with her hands. I reached down, lifted up her dress and slipped my finger into her wet pussy while our kissing intensified, as I worked first one, then two and finally three fingers inside her. I could feel her excitement grow, my index finger was. Her hair was glossy and neat, while her complexion simply glowed. In fact, she resembled a girl who had recently been well-fucked.It was a stray thought, and I didn't know where it came from. I glanced at Mark, who was standing with his arm round his sister's shoulders, occasionally glancing down at her from his height advantage, some six inches taller than her. Bill kept watching him, while Portia was not looking comfortable, her eyes occasionally clicking to her children and husband."It's. Scott checked his mirrors and signaled. He turned and gravel crunched under the wheels as dust flew behind the SUV."When was the last time you were on a gravel road?" Ed asked."Afghanistan didn't have many state highways." You don't talk about it," Ed said."Afghanistan?" Scott asked."Any of it, the war or the Marines. Were you scared?"Scott looked at Ed, but Ed was looking out the passenger side window."Sure, I was scared. Been crazy not to be." What about when you were wounded?" I was too busy.