Two wet fingers circling the engorged vessel of her dark passions. Frantic and wild. Yes. Imagining Clays tongue probing her most intimate of parts/ ...eeing him crouched naked on the floor/ his head moving between her thighs as he licks at the root of her pleasure. Oral caresses. Yes. His hand stroking her now. Parting her tender lips. Fingers pressing into her. Slippery strokes as his tongue swirls over that divine organ. Clitoris burning up under the rhythmic attack of her wet fingers. His. We spent two days piling and burning the bodies to clean it up. The hidden village was never compromised nor had the VC even got close to it and that's where my men and their families stayed for the rest of the time I spent there. That was my whole experience with the Tet Offensive. I personally think that this is when the US Troops finally became aware that we were being commanded by a bunch of idiots and we weren't supposed to win just make the politicians rich and cement the careers of a lot. Lisa giggled laughter in her voice. “Is this for me Brad?” Brad smiled and looked at Lisa shock spreading over his face at what Lisa was getting ready to do. Lisa’s lips touched his members head and she traced a line along the shaft of his first mate. Brad growled with primal lust and smiled. “My lady what are you doing?” Lisa cooed and smiled up at brad. “Pets deserve their treats Brad.” Her lips wrapped around the tip of his first mate and let it slide slowly into her mouth and started to. I promised you I would tell you about my private response to our sexy conversation. I'm not sure how to do that. I find myself shy. I do not want you to think bad of me, but somehow, I don't think you will. Just please know I'm giving you more trust than I've ever given anybody. So, if you'll excuse my inexperience, I will try to put into words what I did after we signed off our chat.I lay in bed for the longest, on top of the sheets, just thinking about all the things out there I am denied. I.