"My mother told me to call her at the dinner party they're at. But no one answers."She smiled appealingly at Brad and slipped past him to the kitchen...."I put a bottle of wine to cool in the refrigerator. Do you like port?" I can take it or leave it," Brad said pompously, following her.With the wine and three glasses on a tray, she led him back down to the rumpus room. She set the tray on a table."Would you like some now or shall we wait until Doug comes?" she asked."Why not now?" Brad asked,. " She dropped to her knees, before I could say anything and immediately took my throbbing hard cock into her mouth and started sucking it. She deepthroated my cock as I stood enjoying the sensation of her warm mouth while cold water was still running over our bodies. The enjoyment of my cock in my wife's mouth soon ended as she stood up, our lips met and mouths opened as we exchange a deep passionate kiss. Her arms around my neck, my hands grabbing her tight ass as we pulled each other tight.. She just knew."You shouldn’t have ignored me," Ian scolded her as he worked his fingers deeper into her. He felt he needed to maintain the idea that this was justified punishment. If he let up too much she might try harder to escape.With her face no longer hidden, her next squeak was much more clear. She gasped in a breathy sexy way, moaning in slight pain. Ian stared down at her with a sudden look of admiration. He had always adored Lacey. He had known her and Janet even before her parents. Wasn’t much else I could do, but let them bandage him and me up. Then I remembered something. I had a small radio set to the local patrol frequency. It was still in the Humvee. I told the corporal that I was going back to the rig, and got up and hobbled to it. The corporal gave me covering fire as I went, and when I got there, I dove into the back where my equipment bag was. I opened it up and found the radio. It was intact so I turned it on and immediately picked up a patrol broadcast.