Anyway, we reached the German trench line without drawing any fire, and that was a welcome exception to the usual rule. Sgt. Withers said very quietly... "Jones (that's me), go take a look. See if we are where we are supposed to be." Okay, sarge. I'll be right back." Hell, I was scared shitless, but I was not going to let on to the rest of the guys how I felt. I left my shotgun with Jarvis and crawled as silently as I could up to the German trench. I looked over the lip of the trench and pissed. I could tell that the tip of his penis was now firmly seated in the opening and with just a bit more force I would have him in me. But I was taking my time and enjoying every bit of this I was set to see his face and his muscular body tens up as I did just that a little downward force and the head of his penis popped in but not all of it. The tip was in and if I wanted I could leave it like that and jack him off into me but I wanted a bit more so I went down a hair more and the another hair. "It will probably look best if you kill all the lights in here."Ron took the hint and, going over to the light switch, turned off all the lights. The studio was in total darkness except for the computer monitor and the big screen. Nothing else could be seen. Then, John had the video playing and could hear that it was their second song of the night, "American Pie", it sounded incredibly clear for an amateur taping; Hannah had no doubt enhanced the audio as well as the incredibly clear video. Emily checked her stride at actually seeing me there; visibly quivering with a desire to come over and speak to me. I smiled and gestured her over; grinning inwardly in triumph as she trotted eagerly up my driveway towards me.“Hi!” Emily said brightly, bouncing to a stop that was ever so slightly within my personal space. Not that I minded of course.“Morning Emily.” I said, enjoying the look of flushed anticipation and excitement that she wore in my presence. “Staying active I see.”“I try to,.