He will likely never walk again, but all in all, Sergeant, he’s just lucky to be alive. But we will know more soon.“That enough description for yo...u, Sergeant?” the man stopped talking.“Doctor?” said Sergeant Michaels.“Sarge, you asked for what would be the best we could hope for. There is no best in these situations. Something like forty percent of battle field casualties have facial damage, some worse than others. Add to that the other injuries our man’s experienced ... Sergeant, the man’s. He made them something to eat, a simple and sustaining repast, as he felt they deserved that, having to wake them from their slumbers, to call them to the table to eat. Both quickly in dressing gowns as they took their places perhaps a little sheepishly at the table, though a grinning Peter said nothing untoward just thanking them for “the stimulating film” which he “would enjoy properly later and no doubt time and again!” she stood and kissed him, muttering her thanks at his understanding. Greg rolled over and thirstily kneels down in front of her and spreads her lustrous legs open wide.
“Eat that god damn pussy Greg,” she demanded as he buried his face in between her thighs, thrusting his tongue into her drenched cunt that was already tingling with arousal. He loved the sweet taste of her pink flesh and continued for a few moments before he grabbed her and quickly flipped her over on her knees.
“Fuck me more,” Marcia begged as she faced down and arched her ass up to invite his. I reached down and pinched her clit, making her scream as I began to move my hand even faster, feeling my cum boiling in my balls. "Blow up those nuts," Mom softly pleaded I cried out as my cock twitched, spraying the shower curtain."Yes!!" Mom shouted, rapidly rubbing her clit. I braced myself on the metal bar as I jerked off, spraying cum onto her back and ass. My orgasm was so strong, I almost fell on top of her but she caught me in her warm hands. "That was so fucking amazing." Mom said as.