She said she would not risk bringing a child into a world ravaged by war. She pleasured him in other ways, but it was not the same, and they both pray...d for the day she could free herself from her self-imposed chastity. With the arrival of the soldier, it seemed that day was to be soon at hand."Please, Louis, he-- Oh, Louis!" The soldier's lips pressed into her cleavage, and her breath grew quick."We must offer him every hospitality, Marie. He wears the uniform of the liberation force." He-- he. Paul carries on:"Well, I know it was a while ago now, but when we were at Uni this one was a real wild c***d. It was all I could do to keep up with her, if you know what I mean." Paul, really!" I cry in mock outrage, obviously delighted at his flattering recollection of my younger self. "Honestly, Ian, don't believe everything he says. You know what it's like, tall stories from student days."Paul laughs. "Fair enough, Lee. But I'll just say one word: Berlin." Paul," I say, "we're not going to. So the fucking table was brought out,I lay face down on it,my head in the rest held up so easy access to my mouth could be had and my legs strapped to the table legs so my butt was slightly elevated and my butt cheeks pen so my hole could be easily fucked,I was the strapped up so I could not move or escape.My cock was twitching and hard as I lay there waiting to be used,I had agreed that this session was to be a mouth and butt session,fuck my mouth or my butt,no fingering and no opening my butt. Anyway, just three days later we were off to the Yucatan. As usual, our pilots were Guy Barnes and Bill Jones, but they were flying a brand-new plane, a Gulfstream G-550. That’s the extended-range bird that can fly point to point between almost any two places on the globe, nonstop.In the event, we had quite a crowd. Mom, Dad and Karen were aboard along with Kris, me and Billy. Liz Johnson and Tina Harrington came with their babies, but they would be only staying for a few days and would be.