Larry was not wearing underwear that Saturday night.Larry's cock was not completely hard, not yet, but it was enough to make you drool.But... Could he...Roger looked at Lucy, again. Questioning. Could he? Would that really be okay?Lucy answered, even if her husband had not spoken the question:"Yes."Yes, she wanted him to do it. She wanted to see it. Larry's cock was so beautiful, she wanted to see it in Roger's mouth. She wanted to admire her husband's technique.And Roger did. He sucked Larry's. She began to set up the EKG machine and then proceeded to attach the electrodes to my ankles. From that vantage point, Suzie could see the head of my dick and my balls between my legs and quickly ripped off about four feet of the paper that they use to cover the examining tables. She took the piece off of the adjacent roll of paper and very modestly draped it over my groin, with the edges hanging on either side of the table. “Yoo veddy big mun, Missa Mac…….evin big gown too leetle but. We were able to watch the King Air carrying the suspected terrorists land and park in a visitor tie down area. A Ford Expedition and a fairly new Ford van drove up to the King Air. We watched as six men got out of the twin Beechcraft and put long bags that looked like gun cases into both the van and SUV. That gave us a clue as to what kind of fire power they had.The aircraft re-started and began heading toward the runway when the two vehicles left. I called Bear and asked if he could find out. My dad finally pushed me away from his cock pulling me from my fixated trance as I heard him say “Honey, we better stop before this goes too far.” I wiped my face and sat back onto the bed behind me trying to figure out what had happened. As I looked up at my dad I could see by the look in his eyes that he was as filled with lust and desire as I was at this point. I scooted back on the bed and my dad followed me getting on top of me. By the time I was fully on the bed and our faces were inches.