" And ran it onto a sandbar? That's bad luck! What were you fishing for in those waters, crabs?" I cannot tell you." Dammit, man, the German Navy?"Rol... shrugged. "It seemed a good idea at the time," he told Yvgeny."I met him later," said the Admiral, "when we occupied Latvia in 1940. They had a small Navy and I was sent to Libau to find out what we could incorporate into the Soviet Fleet. Rolf Talsii was a Rear Admiral in charge of the submarines in the Latvian Navy. They had two, the Kalev and. "They kept pushing drinks on us," I said, "Both Jenny and I don't drink a lot so I soon started to feel the effects." Yes," he said."Then things started to get boisterous," I said, "people chasing around and yelling. I didn't feel very well and I wanted for us to go back to our tent." But you didn't?" he said."No," I confirmed. "There didn't seem much point with all the yelling and screaming going on we would never have got to sleep." Then what happened?" he asked.I closed my eyes tight and I. Randal watched as Vicki turned and headed toward her room. He could not help rubbing his hardening cock through his pants while watching the natural sway of her fabulous ass in her tight jeans. He could not help wanting to shove his meat-pole into her hot little cunt. Her father was pretty damn sure her boyfriend already had her pussy hot and slick. After seeing them making out in the car, he was reasonably sure Vicki had already been fucked that night.Her father waited several minutes before. When we got there I fished around in my purse, and gave the driver a fifty and said to him to keep the change. My husband and I quickly got out of the taxi. We were desperate to fuck. We quickly went straight to the bedroom and I enveloped my husband with my arms, pushing my tits against his chest. "Take out that cock," I demanded, staring into his lust filled eyes. My husband slipped from my hug, unbuckled his pants, dropped them, and pulled his rampant cock from out of the tight white.