Laura did get home just a few minutes before seven. ‘Well, no cum breath on you. I don’t taste Greg.’ ‘No Baby, no cum breath, and nothing dow...n below either. I am a pure wife coming home from a hard day at work.’ ‘Oh, you got him hard and left him that way, you are bad.’ ‘Dan!’ Laura slapped his arm. ‘Was it an engagement ring? Let’s have a look at his gift.’ ‘No, no engagement ring. Can you wait until after dinner, I want to keep you in suspense the way Greg did me?’ After dinner they. The war in the South was a lot meaner than the fighting had been up north. It took me a long time to figure out that you could not trust anybody down there.The second day we were in Charlotte, me and the rest of Captain Foster's bunch met old Dan Morgan, Brigadier General Daniel Morgan, who was the meanest-looking fighting man I'd ever seen, near as big as I am and a lot tougher. I am sure was glad he was on our side. He had a face wound that was hard to even look at, the bullet evidently went. “I guess so,” said Bonnie.“We’ll do that soon,” I said.“Soon,” Bonnie echoed.About 5 minutes later I sighed and stood myself up. Bonnie stood up with me and without saying a word, we started cleaning up. Bonnie grabbed the little rechargeable hand vacuum while I plugged in the main vacuum cleaner. We had to clean the string off each other first, which involved a bit of giggling then we set to cleaning it up from around the house. We’d managed to spread it around pretty thoroughly so it took a. Her cock throbbed every time her hand reached the tip. It was so different jerking off her girl-dick than her original. It was far thicker and longer. She had to really work her hand up and down it now. Sensations raced down her shaft to her pussy. Her back arched as the pleasure built.“Yes, yes, yes,” Chris groaned, squeezing her eyes shut. She pictured Lori on her knees, red hair framing her smiling face, green eyes twinkling. Lips wide, sucking on the tip. Loving it. “Going to cum so hard,.