“Don’t you want to see me naked?”, she asked. “I do,” I answered, “but I don’t want to open all my presents at once.” She smiled h...er so-sweet smile again. I placed my right hand under her left knee and gently lifted, and she let me move it slightly, opening her legs enough for me to kiss her gently on her pussy. I didn’t try to lick her, as much as I had found I loved to do this, but I just kissed her beautiful, private part once more, gently and lovingly. The scent of her freshly. The last guy took position on the floor but didn’t bring his mouth to her pussy. Instead, one of the other guys sucked him hard. Valerie was laid on the floor of the stage on her back, on top of one of the guys. Then it happened. The last guy rolled over and slid his rod into her love canal. It was something of a feat of gymnastics since Valerie was being bounced up and down while the guy she was lying on was fucking her in the ass. The guy who had been kissing her straddled her chest and she. Soon her breathing became deep and ragged, reflecting aloud the excitement that was building within her. The simple act of staring down her naked body, to watch as the young man lapped hungrily at her pussy filled her with desire. Aroused she began to tremble with anticipation. Gasping she called out to the young man once more."Fuck me with your fingers, Tyler!" Alison gasped between clenched teeth as her need grew. "Come on Tyler; fuck me with your fingers!"Suddenly Tyler Winters raised his. The local armoury would empty of tanks, trucks and jeeps. Soldiers donned their dress uniforms and regimental colours; in long, straight formations they marched along to the delight of spectators and children. Fighter planes filled the sky, the sound from their jets resonating in the air, and their contrails criss-crossing in the afternoon breeze.Kind words were spoken of the dead, of how they made the "supreme sacrifice" for their country. Flags were lowered to half-staff. Men, some grizzled.