I was screwing her slow and listing to her as she explained that she wanted to be a slut wife and fuck on my cock feeling me cum deep inside her while...her Hubby was there, as I speeded up I wispered in her ear, “OK, If he would really like to just watch we can do this.” She just squeeled, hugging me and wrapping her legs right around my back kissing me all over my neck and face as she thanked me, then she was asking when could we do it, I just fucked her hard and deep as the thought of her. “Thanks,” she said, then sucked my thumb a little.She touched the cum that was on her body and rubbed it on herself while staring at me.“I like getting fucked by you,” she said in a babyish voice that sounded like her sister.“Ooh, daddy would be so mad right now to hear you say that,” I chided her.“So mad,” she agreed.I looked at her. “Yeah, fuck him.”She looked at me with devilish eyes and repeated, “Fuck him.”I watched her writhing around in that annoyingly pink bed looking so cute as she. ."He turned off the shower and I stepped out onto the bath mat. I grabbed a towel and handed it to Jon, then grabbed one for myself.We watched each other drying off. We both had monster erections that weren't going away. I was very turned on by how I had been touching his body. By how his hands on my ass had felt. How the weight of his cock in my hand had felt.... I wanted more. Jon couldn't read minds but it was clear that he knew what I was thinking."Me too." he said.Did he mean 'me too' it. "Filmore, get a tank on that bus," Histrol said. The two tank crews didn't need to be told and the Apaches were lifting off now, and they'd be lighting the bus up soon.The first boom of the tank's main gun went off. Filmore grabbed the back of the Captain's uniform and hauled him down. The second missile flashed nearly over Histrol's head. Really, it wouldn't have been close enough to do him any harm. The shrapnel from the explosion of the conglomeration of electric breakers from off to his.