Our uniforms were grey, the enemies blue. It was the civil war. Mom xxx My seed spills into you, we both rock back and forth against each other, completing our pleasure. The wind outside picks up, the light from the moon dims, I hear the faint sound of thunder in the distance. You let out a soft moan. After a little more walking, I saw what I was looking for; in the distance I saw lights from the window of a house. I was looking around for something, the area felt familiar. I lick your outsides again, and blow. It was a bigger house. I feel your nipples hard on my chest, I work my tongue to your ear, massaging your lobe. I started walking faster and faster, as I got closer, I started sprinting to my long neglected destination. I place a hand on each side of your head resting on the bed and continue my rhythm
