"We should go into that room, and drag her and her gaping asshole down the stairs, and throw her naked into the street!" Although she was expr...ssing my exact sentiments, I knew I could not do that. "We can't," I said flatly. "Why not?" Wendy asked. Her long arm lying under my breasts while her hand cupped Jody's balls. "She can't do anything to us. What do we care? The neighbourhood already thinks we're sluts." "You are a slut," I said jokingly. Then more serious, I. Well I have deployed many times and every time there is always some soldier with no one to see him off. So after four years of talking about it with my wife, she wants to make sure all the soldier’s get a great send off. So my last deployment with the company we decided to place our plan in to action. We had a three day weekend before we deployed, so we invited all the soldier’s that didn’t have plans to come over for a barbeque. Little did they know how good the weekend would be? It all. “You mean, you noticed my legs”. Aunt Rebecca said with astonishment, “and you still think they are beautiful”? I rapidly answered her in affirmative and also said that any man who gets to spend time with her should consider himself very lucky. At this, she gave me a big smile and next moment opened her robe for me. My first look went on her large swollen nipples, standing in the middle of a dark pink, goose bumped areola. She reached and pulled my shirt over my head and I unbuckled, unzipped. .. Somehow it didn't seem like anything new to them. Moreover, at certain point they both looked as if they have totally forgot an initial intent not to repeat all the thing again and again 'till it was too late to stop. They both been kinda exhausted from unevenful days of complete sultriness. When the evening brought nice fresh air into the appartment, it wasn't just somewhat of a joy, it was trully liberating. And it was twice as good without usual cautiousness in regard of nudity. Its not.