When she has had quite enough guff, thank you very much, she leads with that chin, and the scar becomes visible. I believe this to constitute truth in...advertising, a visual warning, similar to a tiger’s growl, signifying that your continued existence is only on her sufferance. I love this scar. It proclaims that she is not a girly-girl, and demands respect for doing foolish things in foolish ways and surviving, bloodied perhaps, but unbowed. My wife has a scar on her belly. It has been there. ”I sighed and turned and started for the bridge, “very well but you have to wait until we get under way.”She walked beside me, “the clan is very proud. The clan master showed the recordings from the palace and we saw you.”I glanced at her before we reached the bridge and I stopped, “you know where we are going captain?”He nodded, “as soon as we finish filling the water tanks we will leave.”He gestured while glancing at Kaira, “you have cabin four.”I saluted and he smiled and returned it. A few. Sophia threw her clothes in the washer.Linda looks at me. I bet your happy you get to take my clothes off and rub your hands all over my body. She snarked Sophia laughs and I laughed harder. Yeah just what I wanted to rub my hands over a 43 yo out of shape body. Like you could do better !she laughed Oh mom your such a grump. Sophia said What do you know? Linda snappedWell I know my body is a hell of a lot better than yours. She giggled so yea he can do better!I looked at Sophia like wtf? She. It took shape in her hands and was now at least eight inches long and quite a bit thicker than my cock. I felt ashamed watching, but I also felt my own cock stirring with my arousal.My wife took the cock into her mouth and sucked the head before pulling it out and then running her cherry red lips down the sides of his shaft before sucking his balls in turn. She paused and looked over at my crotch, waiting for it to rise. She built a rhythm with the cock taking turns with her mouth and hands as.