I locked eyes with hers, all I could see was just pure lust and yearning for more in her eyes. She looked and the head of my raging hard cock that was...sticking out the top of my shorts and then looked at me again. I knew what she wanted.I walked in and closed and locked the door. Not breaking eye contact through this I walk over to her and push my shorts down. My hard member springing forward, smacking her in the face. She stares in my eyes moaning on the long dildo in her throat. I grab the. We stopped for a short break and enjoyed the beauty that was laid out before us.Troy told me that it felt really good to be back in the woods and enjoying the wonders of nature. He was employed as a suburban police officer and he said that the last few months had been really difficult. He informed me that he was often busy dealing with a local gang of unruly teens. He said that he had to always be on his guard as to how he dealt with them. "If only they could enjoy the beauty of an experience. After the sucking had been going on for a while, Piss-Master grabbed cock-master’s head and held it still, leaving his cock in his mouth. After a moment, he started pissing, and at first cock-master struggled, his dark eyes showing rebellion, but Piss-Master held him firmly, and soon cock-master was swallowing for all he was worth, learning how to enjoy the golden liquid.Finished peeing, Piss-Master grabbed cock-master’s head and directed it to his left pit. “Lick it good, cocksucker. Clean. September of 1943 was at a time when the Allies were still celebrating their victories in North Africa with the defeat of Rommel’s forces and were jubilant over their liberation of the island of Sicily from the disinterested Italian forces and the more motivated German troops that gave up ground begrudgingly to the advances of Montgomery and Patton slowly squeezing them off the island.The allies were desperate to reduce the pressure on shipping in the Mediterranean Sea and followed Churchill’s.