"Mmm... That's it. I can't wait for you to cum all over. As soon as you are done. I want you to scoot back, so I can crawl up and fuck your face until...I cum."You groan deeply at this idea. I start to move faster. Shortening my strokes and slamming in harder, faster. My hand on your balls squeezing tighter now. My other gripping your cock moving up and down. My thumb rubbing underneath the sensitive head with each stroke.Fast and hard now as I watch your body tighten and twitch beneath me.. " Max swiveled his hips back andforth, staring over his shoulder. "I?m tramp stamped that I love givingblow jobs? Did you even think about that before you had that tattooed onme?" Well it wouldn?t be a lie, but that?s not what it says," laughedBillyjoe. "BJS. Billy Joe Smith. It says you love me, and look at mine!It means we love each other." And what does momma?s say?" Max asked. "Don?t tell me it says Mommalove BJS." Crap, don?t mention this to her," smirked Billyjoe, rubbing his. I put my right arm back behind my hip, twisted a little, so I could support myself with my left arm and leaned up off her and started pumping my cock in her pussy. He was jacking his cock very hard, a little precum was on the tip of it. He leaned in a little, continuing to hold onto her knee, letting it swing out a little closer to him as he stared, bug eyed, at my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Sweat was running down my forehead now and dripping off my chin. I was just about overwhelmed. Of course, no one in Germany or the rest of the world would get an inkling of the depths of depravity in the SS ranks acting on orders from the Fuhrer himself.The Russians were more interested in liberating most of the tools of production from the Polish factories and transporting able bodied men to the east for labor in enhancing their military might. If it wasn’t nailed down, the Soviet invaders scooped it up and sent it east on endless trains to help them in the build-up of the Soviet.