“No sag here,” joked dad as he cupped one tit and lifted it up and down. Shelly wasted no time digging out their “hard-ons.” Like an e...pert, she ringed her fingers around each one, and started a slow steady stroking. Dad leaned back, and undid his shirt and belt. Ray was quiet now, not knowing what to watch, Shelly or the TV screen. After about five minutes or so, dad reached over around the back of Shelly’s head possessively pulling her head to his lap. She let go of her grip. Dolly couldn't help herself, she pushed up against his hand as he pressed harder against her clit and mons. OOOOHHHHHH!, OOOOHHHH! Rolling her head from side to side, she cried and moaned louder and louder!His finger now slid past her spasming cunt ring and into her soaking cleft and rubbed her clit. Dolly gasped, OHHH!, OHHH SHIT!, I'M CUMMING!, CUMMING! OHHH FUCK!, OHHHHH!, YESSS! Her body stiffened and rose to meet his insinuating finger as he massaged her clit and her inner cunt walls. As. He stopped doing that to unbutton his own shirt. When he had gotten it open and the shirt tail pulled out of his pants, he struggled to free himself of it, all the while sucking on the private’s rather long cock.He finally set it free of his mouth and glanced up at the private.“Get undressed, soldier,” he commanded. “Get out of them clothes. I want you naked.”He untied his shoes and kicked them off, stood and ripped off his T shirt revealing his thick, solid torso. As quickly as he could he got. Knoxville is a city built on hills. It seems like everywhere you look the road is rising or dipping down. Some people refer to it as a redneck San Francisco.The downtown is different, and the campus kind of sprawls through it. I was enjoying sightseeing when it happened.Two plain, white, Ford vans skidded to a stop about a quarter of a mile in front of an open air market, and six heavily armed men dressed I n Muslim barb complete with head scarves, jumped out and started shooting. Screaming.