J. now slides his hand towards Lisa’s bikini top, which barely contains the bountiful boobs, with their hardened, aroused nipples. Her hand gently s...tops his and breaking their kiss, she softly murmurs, “J.J., we can’t.” “Why not? Don’t you want to?” the stud asks, moving his mouth in again to meet hers. “It’s not that I don’t want to…but I’m married! I can’t do this to Chip!” the blonde beauty explains, adroitly dodging J.J.’s lips. “But Chip wants it to happen…” J.J. murmurs, making another. Listen, you and Mummy tonight. She’s had a difficult time with Daddy. Make her happy.” This was not the way it was meant to be. It was meant to be the mother who told you to be kind to her daughter, not the daughter who told you to give her mother as much sex as she could handle – because that’s what she meant.I went below. “I heard Fred’s little pep talk with you” said Cheryl “She’s very thoughtful isn’t she? And right too. I want you to give ME eight orgasms too.” Bloody hell, I thought, no. You don’t expect a good girl to be blowing you, and you sure as shit don’t expect her talking dirty while she blows you.This good girl did it all. “Uhmmm, I really want to suck your cock, Vic baby!” she said while her hand moved his cock in and out of her mouth. “I love sucking you off, sweet baby! I want to suck your cock until you cum! Would you like that, Vic baby? Would ya? Would you love to cum inside my mouth? I’d really like that. I love the taste of cum!”Hearing Eddie’s aunt. It soonbecame apparent to us that this was the real Army and that thesesoldiers commanded real and lethal weaponry. Our interviews werebeyond the 'hi Mom' stuff we were used to. General Smith and Davethought that the interviews with the artillerymen raised the realityquotient of our Facebook program ten fold.------------------------------------------We stayed overnight at Charlie Battery where Toni and I had a privatesquad room and we joined in drinking good liquor with the Missile menat.