It was just a simple combing to remove tangles butit meant the world to Flora who hugged and kissed Greta for doing it forher.The girls went to bed wi...h genuine smiles on their faces. They hadendured embarrassment of being with people they didn't know, stuck havingto endure kids who weren't told that they were there and were trying hardto help them, and had endured a boy who was actually being nice to them.They had fallen asleep feeling like things were going their way for oncein their short. She’d mutter an, “mmhmm” with her mouth full of his cock. “You wanna swallow Daddy’s cum?” “Yes, Daddy. Cum in my mouth I want it all!” as she’d go back to her head bobbing. I had my dick in my hand as fast as I could get it. hard as a rock, I stroked myself. “You ready?” “mmhmmm”“Ok, here it comes!” with a small grunt, her head stopped moving as she took his load in her mouth. Kendall looked up at him, smiled, and I could hear a loud swallow. I couldn’t help myself, and I came all over the. "Make her cum again" her first orgasm and barely passed and Mrs I tried to push their hands away, her pussy was still sensitive "GO" I told them and Stef sank her fist into Mrs I, whilst Karen furioulsy rubbed her clit, "get ready to lick it up this time", we all moved around so the camera could see. Mrs I was away with the fairies, she pulled up off Stef's fist and squirted again over Stef and Karens faces. She was left trembling this time as Karen and Stef licked the juice of each others. They were driving up and down the British country roads in their jeeps and tanks and even training on the beaches in Scotland and England. It wasn’t just the sheer numbers, it was the vitality and the confidence they exuded that was contagious to the British populace about the eventual defeat of Hitler and his Nazi goons. They hated it, but they still loved it because it was so different to the doom and gloom that had existed prior to December 7th, 1941.The French knew the Americans were coming.