He told me that the Commandante wished to see me, and marched me across to the gate, and out of the prison compound. From the gate he took me to the o...fice block and into the Commandante’s office. There was a chair in front of Coronello Avasti’s desk and Avasti motioned me to sit. He then said ‘Si puo lasciare ora Sergente Maggiore,’ telling him to leave the room. Frescia answered ‘Si Coronello,’ and turned and left the office. For a moment, Avasti didn’t speak, but looked at me with a steady. “Yes, right there, Corporal Harry, back there where the sun don’t shine. Give it to me hard and proper and make me take it all the way up the bum.”The widow lady dressed all in black was desperate for steady cock and I think it was made worse by the daily humping in her own quarters with her father riding the rescued wife’s backside like she was his personal mount just waiting for his pleasure.“Now do me in the front but pull it out before you shoot off. We don’t want any complications out here. He was lost and powerless as he continued to hold her pale, naked body in his arms. Her full, tear dropped-shaped breasts hung softly on her chest, rising and falling with each breath. Her tiny pink nipples swollen and at attention, begging to be devoured and worshipped.There was no turning back. He had already gone too far before tonight or so he thought. His memory was still so fuzzy, but the one thing he did know was the raw animal lust that drew them together.Her expression then turned as. It was tighter than most he had been with. As he pushed deeper, Aliya moaned, and shuddered when he reached the base. Tariff retracted slowly then thrusted in again. He was enjoying the slow motion in and out of the servant girl’s sex, and from the sounds Aliya was making so was she. He gripped her hips tight and began pushing and pulling a little faster. Aliya was moaning louder with every new thrust. She rocked her hips against him each time he pushed into her, forcing him as deep as.