Slowly Cartes hands were caressing my butt, I then bent a littler more forward giving him the view of my boobs giggling and bouncing. He let out a sig... when my hands were on his crouch "Ashley, Could you strip if you don't mind, I'd love to get a hold on those amazing boobs of yours" Saying that, I slipped the straps off my shoulders and asked him to un-buckle my bra strap and then my boobs jumped out of my bra and I slipped my G string off.. and I was bending for his face while my hands were. ”“If it helps, I'm thirty, not too much older than you, but I know what you mean.”It was then mom came stumbling into the kitchen still a bit foggy which for her is rare. She's the strong one, so seeing her in bed being manipulated maybe was very different. She was ready to run, telling us both how sorry she was for us meeting like we were.I hugged her hello, she kissed Tamera goodbye, then apologized for being late again. After filling a water bottle, we headed to the front door.Tamera smiled. You went into Iraq (twice!) just for the hell of it, you have boots on the ground in every other country on the planet (including mine), and who knows? By the time I finish typing this, you might have troops in Syria and/or Iran!If you, my male American friends, are perceiving this as an attack or critique, YOU COULDN'T BE MORE WRONG! I like you're unfettered aggression, your barbaric v******e, your presumptive "we own the world" arrogance! All I would humbly ask of you is that you would take a. One guy tried to run by the other but was taken down. Before you know it, the two are French-kissing each other. The next thing you know they're back in the house with one guy on the couch, his giant cock sticking up in the air and the other guy in his knees sucking on his throbbing meat. My wife came back to the bed. In one hand was our pink jelly vibrator in the shape of a beautiful 7" cock. In the other hand was a bottle of warming lubricant. She put both down on the nightstand and lay down.