"That's not a problem," Maria said, extracting a sheet of paper from her file.Bringing the phone in front of Karl, the Colonel smiled. "Of course it's...not. I leave you in the Major's capable hands." He stiffly exited his office."What's wrong with him?" asked Karl. "He walks like a tin man." Ssh," hissed Maria, paging through the large old file and pulling out a photo of a young man badly wounded in the face, chest, abdomen and legs. She whispered, "I believe that's the Colonel." Shit," Karl. ..I think she was comfortable enough to know I wouldn't actually do it, so she always played along. She would tell me, she was lying on our bed, naked, her toy in her pussy, dreaming about Dave and I both taking care of her needs when I got home. It would always make me nice and hard, rubbing as I drove home. I began to notice that when our conversations were centered on sex with Dave, Sarah would get so nice and hot, her pussy would literally be dripping by the time i would get home. Teasing. Mom remained blindfolded and gagged as he began to unbutton her blouse. I began to hyperventilate as I watched her black bra remain against her milky white skin. her tits had me in a trance as her wool skirt drop to the carpet leaving mom dressed only in black lace bra and panties. My mouth began to water as drool formed on my lips. When the back of my head was palmed like a labron dunk going to the rim. My face was shoved in-between moms luscious 44 DD giants. I know she felt the hot drool as. ‘Well, a bit early in the morning for me.’ Sarah shrugged her shoulders, and dug into the eggs and sausage that were swimming in grease, ‘Well this is a heart attack waiting to happen, but it’s cool, thanks.’ The two strangers ate their morning breakfast, and before long he was sitting beside her, rubbing her thigh up and down. Sarah really wasn’t in the mood to fuck, but he had made her breakfast. Her eyes racked over his body, deciding that had to be the only reason she had brought him back.