Softly biting down on the sensitive tit. Mom groaned and ground her hips up to mine. “Don’t! Stop! Sammy! Oh Sammy! Don’t stop! Please! Don’t ...top!” Mom’s hips were bucking up to meet my downward pressure. I knew that if I didn’t stop dry-fuckin her I would cum.I stopped and lifted my head up to look at her. Mom was breathing hard, licking her lips with her tongue. I bent down and kissed her. She struggled for the briefest of seconds, then sighed and returned my kiss. When I let up, I looked at. Wade grasped my butt, lifting me off of his hard cock. My arms around his neck, held onto him as he laid me across the back of the hot tub. I spread my legs wide, knowing he was going to work his tongue over my pussy till I begged him to fuck me. Feeling his tongue slowly licking up and down my slit had me arching my back and grasping for the back of his head. Snaking his long tongue inside my pussy, Wade worked it frantically against the walls, bringing me to an astonishing orgasm. My legs. I think I’ll enjoy it, except I’ll be furious at the thought of you with her. Now, I want you to dress me. The more I feel your hands on my body, the better!’ She stood up, and lifted first one leg then the other, with a hand on his shoulder, while he pulled her panties up and slid her dress over her shoulders. ‘Ah well, time to rejoin the human race, I think.’ It was Saturday morning and Tara was busy with her house work. Wearing just a chemise and knickers, She loved to have the occasional. A wounded marine is even better than a dead marine. You kill them and they just lay there. You wound them and someone has to take the time and manpower to pull them out. Drogan, remember to go after the large concentrations with that SAW. Keep them pinned in place if you can so the rest of the squad can pick them off individually." Right, sarge," she said, her voice cracking just the tiniest bit."And when its time to leave, we do it like we practiced," he added. "Take your weapons and as much.