" Why did she... never mind... Why didn't you marry again?" Hello?" Linda tapped my shoulder when she found me staring at the fridge and not respondin...."Well, as I said, I'm not up to par, and I enjoy living by myself." You do, huh? And why were you so excited every minute when mom decided to come?" Linda questioned me.I opened my mouth but couldn't say anything. The painful memory struck me again. I looked blankly at Linda."I'm sorry, Derek," Linda said miserably. "I didn't mean it. I. The man fell across the woman who was acting as decoy, pinning her to the ground under him. Her sole remark to the soldier was, "Oh, Asatal, I didn't know you cared!" before she started laughing at the ridiculous situation. Her companion was startled by this reaction, but he did recover enough to kiss her before scrambling off her.None of the other encounters with enemy scouts were quite so dramatic, but the scout was killed in every case before he could report back to his commander that the. It was time. . .I begin to pull out just a little, and then ram my cock back in all the way. Slowly I work it back and forth, getting longer and longer with each of my strokes. It takes me a few minutes to finally get that tight ass loose enough to allow my cock to move in and out somewhat freely, but by the time I did, Erika was moaning in pleasure beneath me. . .”OH fuck baby….mmmmm….mmmmmm ….mmmmm….mmmmm…your cock in my tight….oh fuck fuck…ass. Oh baby…fuck me deep….mmmmm.I was so fucking. She kind of giggled and looked away. "So that's the real reason for the micro-dress and heels, flirting…... or more?" I asked. "I just can't resist turning them on," she said, "besides it gets me so hot to see the bulge in their pants." "We've discussed this before," I said, "you know that it is 20 whacks on your bare bottom for flirting when I'm not around." "Ohhhh noooo, come on I was just having fun, wasn't like I was sucking his dick or anything, pleasssssse,.