She could actually feel the streamof jizz gushing over her cervix and she bawled again, thinking this was howshe'd get pregnant again: under a huge ra...ist who was using her body like acheap whore's would be used. The thought brought tears to her eyes andabject disgust to her heart. She felt the nasty prick twitching insideher and was surprised by yet another volley of spasms from another of her uncontrollableorgasms. Feeling all the release he'd held back when he'd raped her the first. Isabelle shifted uncomfortably. "Oh, there is no needto apologize for the coarse words," the Comtesse said quickly, "I amno stranger to them myself. It is the substance of your complaints that I findremarkable." She paused for effect. "So you are no longer satisfiedwith lovemaking? No man is good enough for you? Such shocking cynicism! butwhat else can you expect from modern youth? Why, when I was your age Iworshipped man's flesh! and I didn't get that jaded until I was, well let'ssee?" she. The headquarters staff decided to throw a party, inviting every officer in the entire army to celebrate the victory.The junior subaltern in charge of 'entertainment' had been told that a cabaret was necessary and he solved this problem in the time-honoured way of all junior army officers. He handed the problem to a senior NCO, in this case Sergeant Abdur. With the wisdom of all his years in the army, the Sergeant instinctively took the safest course, and did nothing.In the Officers' Mess the. He intently watched her lips move forward, enveloping him. He wasn't sure which thrilled him more; watching the predatory lips take his length, or the damn fantastic feeling of her mouth working so marvelously on his cock.His ass tightened and he eased himself forward, feeding her a couple more inches. She accepted it willingly, allowing him into the warm haven of her mouth. His shaft disappeared in her face and the throbbing crown of his rod nudged at the back of her throat. Her breaths were.