" Or you'll what?" Just stay out of my way!" With pleasure, arsehole!" 'Oz' spat as he turned to leave.Both Benin and the GRU Captain were well on the...way to being drunk. The boys had captured a stock of good Spanish wine from the Blue Division and, naturally, Intelligence had managed to secure their share.She learned the Captain had a name, Pavel Rodel, and he was born way up in the Arctic at a place near Archangel'sk called Severodvinsk.The cold didn't seem to bother him. He told her that as. " Baby, I think I've got an idea why you have them.." Natalie trailed off."Why's that, hun?" I asked, assuming she was flirting."Well, while I was home over Fall break and we were video chatting. You thought you turned your webcam off, but you didn't. I saw you slip your pretty little pink panties on," Natalie said with a giggle.I didn't know what to say so I just looked away. "You know it was the only time you got me wet. Seeing you wearing those slutty little panties and fingering your tight. ‘Still hard I see. Guess you need more.’ Before I had a chance to object, he sat down on the bed and pulled me across his knees and started spanking me with his hand. It was incredible. Even though it hurt like hell, our hard cocks rubbed together with every swat. I could feel the sweat dripping off his chest onto my back as he whaled on my ass, raising his hand high and bringing it crashing down on my bright red ass, over and over. I was thrashing around but he held me tight and kept spanking. I breathed hard, trying to relax and keep myself calm. But she wasn’t letting this go. As she rummaged and swirled in her bag her tits danced, swinging a little from side to side, coming into view and hiding again, rubbing against the thin material of her blouse, just as I would love to feel those hard nipples brush lightly over my palms if I were holding her. She looked up again and grinned, her pretty face achingly low at crotch level, clearly fully aware of the effect she was having on me..