Sara collapsed beside me; Shelby immediately got up and pressed her clit in her face. I was usually spent but I still had a boner. I rolled Sara over ...nd threw myself on top of her.“What are you doing?” Sara said“Isn’t this what you wanted?” I said as I put my erect prick against her slit.“I thought you didn’t want to fuck.” She said“Fine then I won’t.” I said climbing off.“Wait please do not stop.” She criedI climbed back on top of Sara. I rubbed my penis up and down the length of her slit.. Not so unlike me.Should I just come out and tell him what I found? To start the dialogue up with, 'honey, I read your porn... and its OK that you find me attractive and want me to be your slave'... ! Like hell. Talking about being aware of perverts on the Internet was different than confronting your seventeen year-old son with proof of his infatuation of his own mother!His father was not an option, for the same reasons as a year ago, coupled with the fact that the bastard would get malicious. But I laughed along with them.It was during this chat that I looked over to Kerry. She sat on the sofa oppostie me with her long legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles. Toni was telling a joke and although the punch line was tame, we were in that state when it all seems terribly funny. Kerry laughed and uncrossed her legs and for a moment I had a beautiful view the length of them to a pink and neat pussy. It was that sort of moment when time stops. Like a photograph fixed in the. Most of the Rebels die before they know there’s a fire-fight happening.At dawn the 7th Platoon, F Company, 2nd Royal Armoured Guards is in the lead. Topping a rise they find a crossroad busy with Rebel troops about to execute a group of local civilians. One simple arm movement has both vehicles spreading out to the sides then open in rapid fire on the Rebels. Caught from an unexpected quarter because they thought the vehicles were another Rebel patrol they panic. 7th Platoon stops just short of.