The door closed as Heather walked out of her house to go to her 11 oclock class. I was alone in the house. I walked very slowly to the bathroom and tu...ned on the hot water and slide into the shower. After about 5 minutes I found the strength to stand up and clean myself. After I turned the shower off I walked into the room Vampira and myself shared and toweled off into the same clothes I wore this morning. I opened my bag again taking out my laptop. I still felt like something was missing. Eh. I crawled to her like a puppy. I had a very huge erection and she should have been blind not to see that. I started kissing her on her lips and neck and ears and where not. I pinched her nipples over her dress and she slapped my hand. I put my hand inside her salwar and squeezed her breasts gently over her bra. They were small and firm. I lifted her salwar and kissed her breasts. I pulled her bra down and kissed her nipples. She had very sensitive nipples.As soon as I kissed them, she turned. I answered her: "The reason I speak French well is due to my growing up in a French Canadian home where only French was spoken, my grandfather lived with us and he could not speak English at all. Then when we began our schooling in our Parish School some of the subjects were taught in French and the other subjects were taught in English."And to answer your other question; "Yes I am really a soldier as you can see I am a private first class."I finally took Gisele in my arms and told her; "that. He threw the belt to the floor, turned to her once more and slammed his rampant meat deep into her wet slot, she grunted over her sobs, he began slamming himself into her, grabbing at handfuls of her hair as if to pull himself deeper, it was savage, brutal sex, raw and uncompromising. She knew he would not stop until she had received his offering, she had come herself twice so far, massive orgasms, the pain having accelerated the effects, her arse sore against his pubic hair on each stroke, her.