This particular day, I could tell he had something on his mind. I knew it even before we kissed the wives goodbye for the day. I had coffee and donuts... ready for Sam and me. We sat in my downstairs family room and began to talk.“Something’s on your mind, Sam,” I said as soon as we sat down.“Is it that obvious, Ben?” he replied.“Well, yeah. Apparently so. What’s up?”He took a deep breath and let it out.“I have to talk about something that happened a few days ago. You know that I volunteer. I pulled her panties down to her ankles as she turned away from him and bent over holding on to the tree he also knelt down and started licking her cunt from behind and tonguing her arse too she was moaning loudly by this time and I was mesmerised at seeing her enjoying his attentions, he continued to lick her and make her very wet, I got my cock out and wanked slowly as I watched, still on my knees, he stood up and wiped his cock over her firm arse cheeks she murmured and he started to. "Yes, I have. It's been nearly eight months since I last saw you." "Wow! And you sure did get even more handsome," she smiles. "And you sure did get much more beautiful," he grins. "Aww, you don't have to say that, I know you think I'm old as dirt, just like your mother," she chuckles as she walks over to his present."Hey, Sasha, speak for yourself. I will always be twenty-five," Monica insists."Yeah, okay, if you say so." What is this, Sasha?" This is your belated birthday gift, and a gift you. Cindy listened and occasionally would comment. However, with the passage of time, it was apparent that she was feeling no pain. I started to steer the conversation away from Army talk and old friends and toward sex. From time to time we would ask Cindy what she thought about various aspects of sex, but she just giggled. Cindys light summer sundress had ridden up her thighs, exposing her attractive legs. I gently rubbed her leg and she began to immediately respond, the alcohol obviously having.