Her legs shook and her ass rose off of the bed. Just when she was sure she could not take anymore, he bent his finger just right and touched a special...spot she did not even know existed within her. He drew deeply on her clit and strummed it with the tip of his tongue. The coil sprung. It was as if the whole room shook. Her entire body went spastic. Thomas smiled, satisfied that she had obviously experienced something new, as he worked his way up her body. Her recovery was slow and he soothed. It might be alright to give their correct names but I hesitate to do so even if they might still be alive and kicking because most of my old buddies had been hung out to dry for unauthorized interrogation methods and I was quite lucky to have been separated from their roster before those accusations were filed with the Staff Judge Advocate. Anyway, I was fairly certain the older one with only three fingers on his left hand was waxed almost two decades later playing “peacemaker” in the Beirut. She then stood up and bent again and this time she was washing her hands. Her pajamas were still down to her ankles and her big heavy ass was pointed towards our direction.That’s when I asked the driver if he would like to lick my wife’s pussy and maybe even fuck her wet cunt. He did not know what to say and started stammering. I told him it is ok and I won’t mind, just that I wanted to watch her fuck a young dick. He immediately agreed but looked nervous still. I assured him that my wife asha. ”I walked out the bedroom door and called Sam and he followed me out to the kitchen and I let him outside and got his water dish filled up. In a couple minutes I opened the door and he bounded inside and went straight for the water. He slopped a big drink and he looked at me and I could swear he smiled at me. I petted his head and he sat and looked at me so I rubbed his back and said, “Come on boy, it’s back to work time.” Off we went to the bedroom and when we got there, we were greeted by.