Those two aren't the only ones either."Mama replied, "I did nothing for those girls I didn't wish to do."I looked over at my father, hoping for some s...pport from him, saying, "Dad's right. We've got enough stuff we have to get done. I don't want to feel like I'm being used, or taken advantage of. When I do feel like that, I'm going to say something about it."Dad picked up on my hope that he'd be supportive of me, saying, "Bertie, I am in agreement with Kenny on this. To a certain extent, both. ‘What the fuck are you doing you fucking idiot???’ I shouted at him feeling genuinely shocked and annoyed. A couple of people were now looking over at the scene we were causing as I stepped of the bike and saw myself in the mirror, soaking wet vest top clinging to every curve of my tits and nipples and a clearly visible spunk and water soaked camel toe in my shorts. ‘Now everyone else can see what I’ve seen you dirty bitch…’ and he winked at me before smacking my arse hard with his hand and. And then his eyes widened as though he couldn’t believe what I’d said, and suddenly a spurt of white liquid shot up, landing on his fur-covered upper chest, the goo landing in his thick hair. I watched as his cock geysered thick ropes of jism that landed in the deep ridges of his six pack abs which contracted with each burst. His body was wracked with the force of the orgasm. I just smiled, watching, not able to believe I’d been given this privileged view. “Oh wow!” I exclaimed as the cum. Along our right flank, protected by trees and uncut wire, several enemy machine guns sprayed us with deadly crossfire. We were hampered by gas in the hollows where we dug shallow trenches for shelter.”“Did many die, Dad?” Art asks, eager for details.“Yes, all but three of my platoon, officer, two NCOs and 28 men. My Company were hit first. Our Sergeant fell instantly dead, my Lieutenant Edrich was badly wounded. We dived to the ground but were affected by the gas, which was heavier than air and.