Wendy at the side of me she called him over and did the finger thing again to make sure he was still interested. He was and Wendy pushed me back in th... chair had me positioning my open and exposed pussy very close to his face.I was breathing hard and shaking a little waiting to see what he would do. Wendy’s fingers had gone but the smell he liked wasn’t. He sniffed around for it and sure enough he found it. This was different for him and he hesitated. Then frozen I watched as his tongue came. I hardly want to do anything but fuck. I would do it night and day if I could." M-m-m-m, me, too," Gwen responded."I'll bet your daddy and Thad keep you busy," Marcie said. "Thad came to my coming-out party. He took me in my bottom. Your mother held his balls while he humped me."Their voices stopped as Gwen began to kiss her way slowly down Marcie's body, suckling her nipples and kissing across her stomach. Her tongue played with her friend's belly button and trailed across her abdomen. It. She loves to sunbathe in the morning, you know, before it gets too hot and uncomfortable. As I parked in front of the house my heart was pounding and my cock was firm. I got out and walked the sidewalk that led to the back yard. As I rounded the corner of the house there she was nearly completely reclined on a lawn chair. I had not seen her in a bikini before. It was a beautiful sight. She was wearing a red with white polka dot string bikini. It looked real nice and by the lay of the fabric. “We’d have to be married to do that.”O’Rourke took a deep breath and could see the same thought reflected in Agarn’s eyes. Wilton Parmenter was naïve about a lot of things. He had become the commanding officer of F Troop and Fort Courage based on his turning a retreat into a successful cavalry charge in the closing days of the civil war.O’Rourke himself had risen to the temporary rank of Captain during the war, only to drop back to Sergeant following the peace. He had preferred it that way..