It was hard watching her lay there naked. I wanted to fucked her right there. I started lightly rubbing her stomach, expecting her to slap my hand awa..., but she didn't move I got braver and traced my hand lower to her mound. She sighed and her legs opened a little but she was still a sleep. I moved on and rubbed my finger over her lips and felt that she was wet. I worked my way up to her chest and circled my fingers around her tits and nipples. I got really brave, bent over her and kissed her. They gave it to me for saving George. I want you to have it. It doesn't mean as much to me as you and the rest of your family do, so keep it as a remembrance for someone you helped. If nothing else, you can tell your children about it some day."I looked at the medal again and said, "Dar, I can't take this. I know what these mean to a military man and I can't take it. George got a medal too for what happened, and he put it on the old fire place mantel. He said that it reminded him of what he'd. She told me to squeeze hers. I obeyed her. I felt something abnormal. I squeezed her vigorously. It was so soft. Then she put my head near her nipples and wanted me to suck. I sucked like a hungry baby. She told me to lick her naval with my tongue. I licked it. She ordered me to remove her skirt. I removed that I had seen a black panty there. I removed that too. She asked me that I wanted that chocolate or not?I said “yes”. Then she opened the chocolate cover and inserted that chocolate in her. He reached behind him and tugged at the waistband of his shorts in the back. I'd seen that motion before as well. People who carry pistols tucked into their pants do it to make sure they can draw cleanly if they need to. He left the hand resting on his hip, knuckles in.The possibility of them being armed didn't trigger any alarms for me. I'm around a lot – and I do mean a lot – of people who carry and use guns. My friend and partner Neeka being first and foremost in that group. The rest being.