It was only mid-morning, so I should be able to tear off another piece at some point.Miracle of miracles, Shelley’s warm hand began coaxing my cock ...ack to life. “I need you so bad!” she whispered in my ear. That’s always nice to hear. “I want you. I want you to fuck me.” I just smiled as she manipulated me, although I did lift my hand up to tease her nipples. She had maybe a B cup, but her nipples were much darker, and stuck out like tiny pencil erasers. I flicked them with my fingertips, and. Two Yaks, a Hurricane, a Blenheim and this P-40; five confirmed kills. I barrel-rolled over the strip and landed hot, reported to the officer of the day and my wingman confirmed it with a smile and a smack on my back. The captain handed me a gold-edged ID card and said I'd get the new wings in a month or so.I headed for the pleasure barracks where we had access to American girls, the cream of the crop so to speak, showed the duty man my new card and asked to see the most recent intake from the. ” Audrey replied.“You’re a helluva fuck – we had a blast! You like the video?”“You’re shitting me, right?”“Is that a yes or a no?” Ramon pressed. “I don’t hear you screamin’ and yellin’, so I figure you watched it – maybe more than once, eh? I’ve jacked off to it a couple of times – it’s a LOT better than some porn...”“Thanks?”“I’m thinkin’ you didn’t go to the cops.”“With THAT out there? What was I going to say? ‘They hurt me – sort of. It’s just not on the video.’ Then maybe they’d ask for. It was not long before a group of five or six were gathered round her in between two large trucks and I snapped away with the camera as she crouched and sucked every one of them until her tits and face were plastered in strangers' spunk. I encouraged the dirty truckers to sign their names on her tits and back in black marker as another kinky record of Hayley’s sluttish activities. When she put her blouse back on it clung to her as the spunk soaked through the thin material.As agreed Hayley.