”Fuck. If that isn’t a motivator I don’t know what is. If she were dissatisfied with me, took away her warmth and affection, my world would fros...t over with shame. Concentration is me.He pushes again, and when my ass finally swallows the whole toy, I groan so long even my mistress moans from the bed. Her middle and ring fingers deep in her delicate pink slit.He continues his steady rhythm, the patterned swells of the toy, each bigger than the last, shoved inside me and yanked back out.My man. As if there was some sort of signal both guys started removing my cloths and I was soon seated between then as nude as they were. My tits were kissed and squeezed and nibbled as two hands were racing to my pussy. Fingers poked and prodded as if this was the first time they had reached the sexual Promised Land. I had a cock in each hand and what a wonderful feeling that was. My mouth began to have this sort of feeling that needed some attention so I scooted down to my knees and kissed Brads cock. She had on a pair of black pumps."Well, I wasn't going for cute," she said and opened the jacket.Sandra's eyes grew wide when she realized that she could see through her daughter's blouse. The blouse was like the one she had worn on their previous date, only this one didn't have pockets to cover her nipples. She could see the outline of her round breasts and her pink nipples, which were already hard. "You may want to keep that closed during dinner," Sandra laughed. "Otherwise, you might get. “I CAN’T UNDERSTAND why I am having such a strong reaction to combat. I have been in combat much of my adult life. I have made my profession combat arms. I have held dear friends as they bled out waiting for dust-off. But I’ve never had this reaction. Why?”I felt Cindy’s arms squeeze me gently.“Do you remember the dickhead yanking off your leg?”I shuddered.“Yes. I hear that sound now in my nightmares.”I felt Cindy nod.“It’s the nanites. They are keeping your brain operating ‘normally.’.