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Probe my pussy with your tongue".I probed ever deeper as she cried out,"bloody hell that is good".As i did this her pussy began to get wetter and wett...r,and i decided i wanted to move the action somewhere else.I grabbed her hand and led her out to the shop,before asking her to climb onto the counter.As she climbed onto the counter she gave me a quizzical look and i told her i could lick her pussy better from there.She spread her legs wide and i began to tongue her by now very wet pussy. Other soldiers were stirring by this time, and thesentries were giving the alarm. I heard the hissing sound again, thistime accompanied by an odd whistle.?Incoming!? I yelled, as one of the Humvees was engulfed in a ball oforange flame. Fragments of glass and metal rained down with a clatter.Fear and shock left me momentarily stunned. The rattle of gunfire to thenorth stirred me into action. Keeping low, I charged toward the berm.Swinging down the legs of its bipod, I slid my rifle over the top. He groaned as she began to suck his cock, slipping it in and out of her hot mouth with a fluid motion. He felt her pause and lick the helmet, and as she did, he pushed a finger within her wet pussy, and heard her pleasure, She pushed back onto his finger, wanting it deeper, but wanting his tongue more, and as if synced in mindsets, he removed his finger and traced it towards her anus, replacing it with his tongue once more.She sucked his cock deeper, taking as much of it into her mouth as she. My mind, trained to respond to a seven-minute episode, kicked over. I checked my dick; it was hard. Seven down and seven up. I chuckled, yanking yet another orgasm from my mom."Oh GOD! Joey! You're killing me! Don't stop!" But mom... you said..." Apparently she remembered. She grabbed my head and Pulled me on top of her sweat-drenched body. I felt my dick twitch. She wrapped her hands around my dick, now fully hard, and guided me into her soaked sex.Christ of a three-legged crutch she was.
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