"Oh no!" I said to myself.I headed to the lounge and my master was sitting on the couch watching television."Have you forgotten something?" He asked m..."Yes, I'm sorry my master. How can I make it up to you?" I reply politely."Show me your tits"I pull them out of my top. I was about to pull them out of my bra when he says "Stop there." Squeeze your nipples. Make them really hard."I squeeze them. They are popping through the holes in my bra."Bring them here." He tells meI walk over to him. He. ‘Lost comrades,’ Billy said, raising his class. ‘Lost comrades,’ the man echoed. ‘Billy Watkins,’ Billy said, holding out his hand. ‘Ray McIntyre,’ the man replied, shaking Billy’s hand firmly. ‘Are you a scouser?’ He asked. Billy nodded, ‘and you, you sound Australian?’ ‘Close mate, New Zealand.’ ‘Oh sheep shagger, eh?’ ‘Don’t knock it until you try it,’ Ray laughed. ‘At least they don’t expect you to marry them afterwards.’ ‘So what you think of all this,’ Ray asked, after a moment, vaguely. This was nearly a straight-on shot because we were set up at a curve in the road. Therefore, she had very nearly the equivalent of a stationary target. She put the RPG warhead square into the pickup's cab, and that was the end of that. The one shot killed the four men aboard the pickup and destroyed the machine gun. That shot was so good that she had earned a free beer at the first bar we found back at our base.The leading cargo truck plowed into the burning hulk of the pickup and was set on. “After a few minutes of this he gently placed his knob between my cunt lips and began to push his cock up my cunny. It was gorgeous - a lovely hard, thick, stiff, young cock. I nearly came before he got half of it inside me. When it was deeply embedded he began to grind against me and very quickly I did come. I just couldn’t help myself. I tried to keep the noise down knowing how thin the walls of the rooms were – but even so I couldn’t really hold back and gasped and shouted out stuff.