His mom was cute, she was the den mom when we were cub scouts. I still think she knew what was going on but at the time I justed didn't think about ...t. Eventually she went to bed and wished us a good night.I quickly started reading the magazine but it was very late and he was worried that she might be woken by to much sound so I said I should go. He grabbed my cock and offered to walk me home for I only lived a couple houses down but it was very dark throught the treed area. As we walked. A familiar voice called out. “Mr. Herrington. Please join me.” Seated at a table near the door was Joshua Anderson. From all reports, he had received, this man commanded a paramilitary group larger and more powerful than the armies of some small countries. His research of Joshua Anderson proved that the rank of Colonel was deserved. He had served with distinction and courage in the Maryland cavalry during the war. Captured by the confederates, he had been imprisoned for over a year in a. "He speaks"donna said and they all laughed."We are out here for a week long exercise"rob continued. " There really isn't much to do once everything is set up" Want a beer?"bill asked."you have beer?"said donna"as the saying goes, all work and no play makes a sad,sad sad day "bill answered."I hear that."bill went behind a curtained area at the back of tent and returned with four beers.They all sat down on folding chairs around a table.Donna took a long drink from her beer can.There was a bit of. ”I put a finger on her lips, and said “Shush, it’s not a problem.”“Well, I don’t usually gush that much,” she said. “Now, it’s time we had sex, get that prick of yours inside me!”I rolled over on top of her, positioning myself and she reached down to guide me inside her. I pushed forward, feeling my knob pressing against her, she moved my shaft up and down, and I slowly slid inside her. She groaned softly as my knob spread her open; she was hot and wet inside, tight enough to give some.