I went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of juice from the fridge, I could smell Emily’s pussy on my fingers as I pulled out some fruit and set ...it in a bowl. I sat down at the table and savored the taste of the cold liquid running down my throat, knowing my girl was kneeling in the other room, her body pulsing with lust waiting for me to do whatever I wanted to with her. I don’t know how long I sat in the kitchen but I wanted to antagonize my girl and make her wait, knowing the. ” The rest give the trucks a close look, and smile to know they won’t be as vulnerable as they thought they would be. The officers are also happy to know they’ll have access from the cabin to their troops in the main truck body.Twenty minutes later the whole force is loaded up and moving out while the General and the intelligence man make a lot of serious phone calls on what they think is going down and what’s being done to stop it.Trip to HellIt’s an anxious trip to Columbus for us. In these. Reliving that time of more than five years ago. I lifted my head and took my hard cock and aimed it for her cave of delight. But she intervened as she slid the palm and her outstretched fingers down over her wet wide open pussy then up before reaching out to hold my salivated hard cock, wet palm sliding round the head and then her fingers grasping the shaft and sliding her wet hand around the shaft and head. She pulled me towards her as she aimed the head of my cock to slide up and down her wet. ” “Oh.” “Oh? That’s all you say?” Gwen asked surprised. “Well, I mean he is your boyfriend. Can I watch?” “Well, I don’t really think that would be a good idea.” “Aw, come on. I haven’t ever sent eh real thing. Your in my house. I wanna watch,” I protested. “I am just, well this is so dangerous. Nobody knows what we do together and it can never be known. I just don’t want you to get in trouble.” “Why would I get in trouble?” Gwen told a white lie, but very convincingly, “Well, girls can.