We paused for a moment and I enjoyed having her juices drip down my face. Slowly she turned around again and we kissed deeply, tasting ourselves in th... others mouth. We said nothing for several minutes, staying in our embrace. "I hope you didn't mind," she said when she broke our silence, "but I just had to taste your cum. And I loved tasting yours." "I could spend an hour locked in a 69 with you," I said as my hand went down to cup her ass. "You can taste my cum any time." I winked at her and. "Mercy said, "The kids are bigger now, and wait till you watch them in a storm. They push all the furniture to one side then roll back and forth on the floor with the motion of the boat. They get pretty crazy playing 'roll with the boat'."Dewey's wife said, "When bad weather comes, our kids usually pile up in front of the TV and watch a movie. They don't seem to care or mind that much."Frieda looked around at the other two mommies to be, and said, "Sure hope you two don't have any motion. I'd pretty much settled into a routine of romance novels and masturbation as a means of sexual gratification. With a vivid imagination, I'd just about run out of things to ponder, but I was totally unprepared for what I experienced on this particular day.I was only planning to be out for a hour or so, but I know that the holidays typically provide no shortage of congestion on the streets and at the malls. I'd just left my house heading to the nearest shopping center to purchase some last minute. And I wanted my family, my cónyuge and my hearthmates to see this.” She pointed to her collar. There were now two silver bars connected by small bars on her pin. What the military calls railroad tracks. “As of two o’clock yesterday afternoon, I am Captain Whitney Anderson, USMC.”“Captain! Wow! They kept their agreement,” I said.“Brian, Marines always keep their agreements. Just like we always have,” she chided me.“Well, now that we have seen your bars, Captain,” I grinned, “we have a house.