His eyes got big, but didn’t say anything. Instead, he just looked! Tracy knew that he could see her and her face was turning red with humiliation.S...e got three glasses down and the girls fixed the drinks. However, Christina dropped an ice cube, and said, “Tracy, I’ve got my hands full, could you get that for me?”Embarrassed, Tracy bent over and picked up the ice, but when she did, her ass was once again in full view of her father. Her mother still couldn’t see what she was doing. This time,. Those first steps from my cell, the bright light, the pain of it. Those hardy slaps on the back by other prisoners, the terrible turmoil of noise and sounds that assaulted my ears. Then the some what brutal treatment we were given when we exited the prison. The guttural speaking warriors who had taken the city, Russians I do believe by their language, were busy looting it and put us to work clearing stone blocked gates. They had us haul dead, already begun to attract flies and bloat, bodies. The first touch of soft feminine hand flesh on the bare shaft of my cock is one of those thrilling moments of life; I lay back to let her fondle me bare and eager and taut under her exploring hand. The cool air felt good on the precum-glossed head. To my surprise, she leaned over and sucked my cock head into her mouth. Her tongue eagerly explored the knob and the crease behind it with great enthusiasm. I tried manfully to keep myself in control, but it was very difficult. She felt good, all wet. "We hurried through the living quarters and came to the dimly lit section of the mine tunnel. I always hated this part because of the way we were silhouetted against the brighter light. To hell with it! I sprayed another string of five shots into the gloom, and this time I heard some cursing at the other end, so I guessed I must have accomplished something, though I didn't know what.I was sure that there must be a booby trap nearby, since there always had been one before, so I cranked up the.