Looking up she saw a blackjack dealer with is eyes all over her tits. "Who the hell does he think he is just sitting there looking down my dress" she... thought. I guess it was my own fault I should have known better than to bend over in this dress. She had a hard enough time keeping it over her tits when she stood up straight. Her roommate Marcy was the one who had picked the dress out for her. When I had tried it on in the store, Marcy had gone on and on about how awesome it was on me, but. Democracy is a request from a War Board, in the middle of a morning in the middle of a war, wanting to know what democracy is.”― E.B. WhiteThe amphibious landing at Anzio in January of 1944 could be considered a dress rehearsal for the later more famous landing at Normandy six months later in that year.From the bottom of the totem pole, the teenaged privates could tell right away that there was a lot more planning necessary to face up to the Nazi war machine. Of course, the whole idea of. Sam was still pounding Mary and Earl had already dumped his nut sauce deep into Linda and gotten up and went tin the kitchen. Earls dick snot was leaking out of Linda's hairy pussy. Linda, Beth and I were talking, my dick still deep in Beth when Sam finally busted his nut in Mary's blonde pussy. We all sat around and talked for little bit. Beth had removed herself from my dick and went to the can. Mary was stroking my cock and then mounted it her pussy slimey from her and Sams earlier fuck. I watched my wife get changed, black sheer lingerie underneath a low cut top and knee length skirt, immediately I began thinking of her flashing guys etc and found myself hard and turned on.Hearing Dawns car, Claire gave me a kiss and told me not to stay up for her, like normal she would txt me when she was on her way home.Settling down in our lounge, my mind wandered to her sexy body, 34dd boobs, shaved pussy and size 10 figure, even at the age of 38 she looked good.I couldnt stop thinking.