I knew that she was enjoying something that I was doing, because she kept lifting herself higher and higher into the air, with both of her hands on th... back of my head holding me there, as if I was intending to go anywhere. It took only three or four minutes and she began to softly scream, "yes," I said softly. I did everything that I was doing a little faster and a little more intently as she came. When it subsided, I went down and licked the juices from her until she made me stop.I went back. A Captain said it was 50%-50%.A Lieutenant responded with 25%-75% in favor of pleasure, depending upon his state of inebriation at the time.There being no consensus, the colonel turned to the Private First Class who was in charge of making the coffee and asked for his opinion?Without any hesitation, the young Private First Class responded, "Sir, it has to be 100% pleasure.The colonel was surprised and as you might guess, asked why?"Well, sir, if there was any work involved, the officers would. Two grills smoked with hamburgers and hotdogs. Metal washtubs full of ice and sodas were being constantly restocked. Kids played games, adults talked and a radio carried the music appropriate to their annual 4th of July party throughout the gathering."Children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Something that at one time I never even dreamed of having. And a husband who's as handsome today as he was that day I first met him so many years ago." Pat tipped her head and accepted a kiss from. "London might love you, but she's just your aunt, so I love you more as your mom." "I agree, Mom," he moaned, placing his hands on her jugs. "As we've said a million times before, we're both biased, and you have better melons too. Words can't press how good they feel. And London is looking right at us." "What, are you jealous, London? You have both dicks inside you right now, but I'm bonding a bit with my son." I shook my head no and closed my eyes. I focused on both members and reveled in that.
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