Sam thought, however, that the slave quarters needed to be told that Union generals were deciding what happened in the war. “When you go back, now, ...o back slowly and don’t say anything.”How well the slave followed that advice, Sam never knew. Nobody else came from that direction, though, before a train was seen coming up the tracks from the east. The troopers except for a small band with matches withdrew to their horses. The men remaining lit torches, and lit the brush piled into the trestle. Now, Sweetie, look at Mommy while you do that. And clean your cock very slowly," she said.Looking at Mommy, I took some more soap and slowly rubbed it against my cock. Mommy looked at me with a firm, yet gentle look in her eyes, all the while licking her lips. She looked so stunning sitting in that chair with her legs crossed. My erection was coming back and suddenly I was more masturbating than washing my cock."Ok, Sweetie, now wash off the soap," Mommy said and stood up.Jesus, my cock was. “Is that it?” Scotty asked, naked except for the cameras’ battery pack and his socks. “Are you guys done?” “We can be,” I replied, but I knew neither Dylan nor I wanted to stop yet. We’re madly in love and in our sexual primes, so we spend lots of time every day getting off with one another, and we often come twice or even more during our nightly sessions. “Yeah, that could be a wrap,” Dylan muttered, but he was lying on me and I could feel his prick stiffening while he considered the question. Would you like to invite him over for dinner some time? I know that I can contact him and invite him over. You’ve always said that he keeps himself in good shape.”“What are you saying? Do you want me to fuck him?” She looked astonished.“No, you’re misunderstanding me. I’m sure he would like a home cooked meal. I’m sure he would like being close to you again.” I reached over, putting my hand on her thigh. “And besides I can tell you’re a bit turned on. Your nipples are sticking out, your face is.