Probably not. Just get back?”I sipped my coffee, which was hot and bad. “Creighton, don’t take me wrong, but this stuff is awful.”He smiled an... sipped his. “Ain’t it, though? Why the hell you think cops hang out at doughnut shops? It’s for the coffee!”“And the doughnuts don’t mean anything.?” I laughed.“Just something to dunk in your coffee. So, been back long?”“Yes and no. I left Iraq in June, but I’ve been in hospitals since then. They just released me two weeks ago.”He looked at me in. My hands are on the back of your head forcing you down on my cock. My fingers tangled in your hair. You love my taste. You love how I fill your mouth, gently fucking your face. I see the pleasure in your eyes and hear soft moans around my cock... You pull off my dick and crawl up my body. My eyes are on your tits when your pussy rubs it's juices over my cock. I grab your tits pulling the nipples roughly. You moan and your head drops back telling me you want more. Your pussy is crying out to. She knows this is the breath of a man on her neck, without a doubt. She felt heavy breaths pass across her right ear. The warm breaths moved up and down her neck slowly. Her body suddenly quivers, at the feeling of strong full lips brushing across her ear. Strong, yet gentle arms wrap around her waist. Two hands relax on her hips, pulling her abruptly against a warm muscle filled body. There is a sense of urgency to his touch that she can feel. No question as to what he is there for. She. She moaned, “Pete I can’t stop wanting you.” Natalie moved to her knees and laid her body across the sofa, presenting her beaver to me, plunging her two middle fingers into her soaking wet hole, she said, “Fuck me Pete, Fuck my pussy hard!”I mounted her from behind as she rubbed her clit with her finger. Maggi and Nat loved to talk dirty when we were all together. Maggi sat next to me holding my thigh as I drove my cock in and out of Natalie.“Oh Pete, fill her pussy deep with your cock, you’re.