Her husband died on the Russian Front in 1943. When the war ended, she was trapped in the American Sector and her parents were shut up in the Russian....Long before the end of the war the Berlin colleges closed and there was no money or appetite to reopen them immediately after the war. She worked for American Intelligence for a while as a translator but when the Russian grip on East Germany intensified, the Americans found out she had close family living in East Berlin and could no longer work. La agarro de la cintura y empiezo a penetrar rápido veo como ese par de nalgas vibra con cada penetración y le empiezo a dar golpes a sus nalgas, la agarró del cuello y empiezo a darle más fuerte y con la otra manito apretó sus tetas, me excita sus gemidos y el morbo que alguien nos escuchara más aun, ella “mmmm si a si… dame duro corazón, soy tu puta trátame como quieras”, escuchar eso me puso más caliente y penetraba más lento, ella: “que pasa bebe perdiste el ritmo” yo: “no preciosa aquí. Maybe tomorrow I could go to the house and to call Carrie. Mom, if that is ok with you? Sure sweetie.If this is ok with you, I know that some of the nudity laws were overturned recently. I will check with the laws here in town and in the state. That is ok with me.I then walked her to the door and sat down to write this all down in my diary. Bye for now, love ya AAmber, Dear Diary, Days 218-220Diary,sorry I didn't have the time to just sit down and enter my daily thoughts down here. I have been. The quality wasn’t brilliant but you had freedom over the subject matter. “Take a look at these, John”. One of the two Polaroid pictures showed Jayne naked and displaying all her wares – leaving nothing to the imagination; the second was of her lips around a large cock – Mark’s I presume. “What do you think?” “Very very naughty, even though the photos are naff” “That’s the problem, John. Jayne and I have talked about this and we know you’re good with your camera, so we were wondering.