“I know. Dammit, I’m a soldier, I should know.” She scrubbed irritably at her face with a tissue.Faith sat back on the couch. “You’re also a...wife and a mother. That makes it personal, Yamina. It’s okay to be afraid for your husband.”“Thank you.” She placed her hand on her still-taut stomach. “I want my child to have its father.”“Hollis and Tony will rescue Roger. No matter what.” Yamina nodded silently, and Faith tucked her leg under her body. “Anyway, I need your help.”Yamina looked at her. My fingers left nothing untouched and her quiet pleasure was evidenced in the manner by which she just lay there, eyes closed, every breath releasing the soft murmurings of her pleasure.For a few fleeting moments I leant forward, my lips lightly kissing the tip of her clit before I ran my tongue up and down her wonderful slit of love, and as I did so I experienced the feel of a slight, but exciting tremor run down her thighs, I was tempted to continue kissing and licking her pussy but my. . I was excited the other way around, I told her to wear her best dress.. Then she asked me what I wanted to here, But didnt expect it so soon,,She said her Husband will ask why dress like this and going? I said you pack your full dress and bring and keep here at the time of evening cleaning itself under my bed and night time just casually come here and change in my bathroom,, she said OK..I just wanted to go to the bathroom and shag,, but I wanted to save it for the Night ;-)..as told she kept. Shedding my last clothes I stalked amongst the girls, my fucking purple pole damn near pointing at the ceiling, bobbing and waving.‘Amy. Fan me.’She rose uncertainly, picked a fan, crossed to me. Pointing at my cock, I pulled her blouse off, felt her nipples.‘Unh-nn. Give me taste.’Amy’s eyes started, widened, then turned away as her hand went under her mini skirt, moved around, then presented to my mouth.I licked her fingers.‘Still dry. Work yourself.’‘That’s ‘cause I’m scairt to see you.