He grinds himself into me roughly as his hands reach up from behind and clamp onto my tits like he’s hanging onto to a 10-story ledge. Oh fuck, I l...ve it when he grabs me that hard. His meaty fingers pinch and twist my nipples while his palms press my flesh up, and up, so hard. “Fucking Pig!” I tell him as I thrust my chest out to meet his vicious groping. “Shut up,” he says as he takes one of my hands and puts it where his was on my left breast. To put an exclamation on his. I saw old men, women, and children with hands dripping blood, picking up rubble and carrying it to the trucks. Bricks had to be sorted and stored to be re-used when rebuilding commenced. Wood which hadn’t already been burnt had to be stored and guarded.Nobody smiled; there was no chit chat, no friendliness, just a sea of blank faces.Fraternization was strictly forbidden. It was a thoroughly miserable time, but as the weeks became months things gradually improved. The Germans, at first. Now she began sucking on its full length. I felt my sperm move inside my nuts. When she sensed this, she removed her hand from around my cock and gently began to massage and caress my nuts as they swelled."Oh they're so full. They must ache for release."I wanted her to go faster. I felt the need to cum. But instead, she sucked it very slowly. My cock throbbed wildly in her mouth, so she stopped completely and just held me deep inside. Once the moment passed, she began to roll her tongue around. Kamiko and I had never met in person but had talked professionally once during a teleconference. Plus we had e-mailed each other several times, once she closed her e-mail with a naughty wink. Mr. Thompson added, ‘take mostly suits, but bring one tuxedo with you.’ I went home and packed as quickly as I could. I was ready to go around 11:30, so I had a quick bite of lunch. At noon somebody knocked on my door. I opened it up and the limo driver was outside. ‘Are you ready sir,?’ he asked. ‘I am,.