I marvelled as she let her right breast fall from mouth repeated the exercise by drawing her now hard left nipple deep into mouth as began to worship ...er own body once more. Her eyes sparkled with a mixture of mischief, love and unadulterated lust. She stopped and beckoned me over, never once speaking, as I stood my bathrobe fell to the floor, and I stood infront of her in my crisp white boxers, she sank to her knees as my shorts dropped to the floor, licked her lips as my rock hard cock sprung. The SWAT teams in particular looked more than prepared to fight. They just never expected an ambush from a ragtag band of refugees.They definitely never anticipated that we might have snipers, yet here they were. Their reaction was to hurl smoke grenades at us and try to advance under the cover of said smoke. It wasn’t the worst plan in the world per se, but it initiated the next phase of our own plan of action. We hurled Molotov cocktails at the foe, since these didn’t require much accuracy to. My wife and I, married for 12 years, were Anglophiles who loved all things British, but events had always conspired to prevent us from taking our dream vacation there. My wife, Julie, had literally screamed when I called home to let her know the good news. From that point on, Julie took charge of the situation, investigating the best places to live, concentrating on the places that we had always longed to visit. She used the opportunity of a relocation house-hunting trip to fly to England and. One evening about 6 months after we moved in I caught Ricky in our backyard jacking off while watching my wife bathing. I watched him blow his load on my sidewalk and walk out of the yard back to his house. That night I fixed the blinds in the bathroom and our bedroom so they would not close all the way. It really excited me watching Ricky jack his cock. I was walking by his house a few days later and his mom stopped me. She wanted to talk. We went into the house. She said that Ricky was.