Once she thought she was presentable she returned to the kitchen.“How’s it going,” she asked looking at the tall, incredibly well-built man with... dark hair, hazel eyes and with a butt she would die to see completely!“Oh, no problem, I think I have fixed it, I just need to check for leaks, would you mind running the water on the left side of the sink while I look under the sink to check for leaks?”“Sure,” Jane said as she stepped up close to the sink and turned on the water.“Ok, now the right. I removed her pants and pink panty where I found that sweet (pussy) covered with hair and dripping due to my sex licked her beautiful toes,feet,thighs and her entire body took that small pussy into my mouth.I started sucking and licking all the juices that are dripping from her which are salty but making me more strong. I have put grapes into it and started sucking them and drinking the juice from those grapes mixed with her pussy juice, she was maoning and shouting to suck more and more and. Finally Chris' cock was over the sink itself and he ran his hand down the length of his jutting monster in order to milk out the last dollop of cum. Even that last drop was more than an ordinary man would have produced altogether.Chris grabbed a paper towel and began to clean off his wilting cock. He heard a sort of choking sound from the other side of the kitchen, and when he turned he saw his mother with her hand clasped over her mouth. She looked as though she was having some sort of fit.. "Overland!?" Tweed asked in surprise. "Have you seen the land on the other side of the river, sir? With all of those mountains, that could be a real trick." Remember the NVA were marching a battalion toward our camp in the Tri-border area," I reminded him."Yes, but over those mountains on the other side of the river in the winter?" Tweed demanded."They used mules in World War II to move the heavy stuff," I reminded him."Let's take a fresh look at what roads there are coming out of China into.