" I grab the left tit with my left hand and wrap my mouth around the gigantic nipple and moving my tongue over it. "Suck faster slave," you command. A... the same time my hand is kneading the other tit. It's weight is such that I can barely lift it now, and my arm is growing weary from its weight. You orgasm as I can feel your pussy juices running down my leg, and I can hold off no longer and explode my cum inside you.I'm at the bar drinking when I notice you sitting at a table by yourself.. The questioning was good-natured, but thorough. I talked about conditions in Afghanistan and Iraq, without discussing any of what I did while I was there. One of the younger cousins began to ask a question about who I killed when Mr. Montoya interrupted him."Hector, that is no topic for the dinner table," he reprimanded."Si Abuelo," the boy said, head down."Besides, I am sure that Mr. James is not allowed to talk too much about what he did, isn't that true?" That's right," I said. "I'm sorry,. As I moved inside her, I told her that she was just wonderful, and how right she was to have encouraged me, at which she just smiled, kissed me and used her inner muscles even harder. Well, I didn’t last as long as I would have liked, but long enough to have given her two body wracking orgasms, and then I couldn’t stop myself again ejaculating hard into her. We never did get out for dinner, but just snacked on some tapas that we ordered and had delivered, and a bottle of cava. As we sat naked. , and you can then even 'help' her adjust her clothes."We sat opposite her and chatted about nothing for a while as we watched the pitcher leak its wetness across and saturate her small top. Slowly, the wet area expanded across her chest until one nipple was visible thru the cooling, soaked top. Of course, she didn't notice, yet she shifted the pitcher onto the other tit to cool and soak it. Both nipples hardened conspicuously as she enjoyed the slight chill and complete exposure.She watched.