“When I need to be,” I grinned, squeezing her hand gently. “This is Sarge and Digger,” I said, introducing her to my friends.“Nice to meet y...u both, and thank you too. Such colorful names too,” Alexandra said, seeming to get past her nervousness.“No problem, you gonna join us for a drink?” Sarge smiled.“Oh, I’ve had enough excitement for tonight, I think I’ll just get a cab home, but thanks for the offer,” Alexandra declined.“I can give you a ride if you want,” I offered. There was just. I could now see her skinny arms, thin torso, and empty small tits. They were cute, sagging down like that. I found a convenient position and just played with her right tit, licking her nipple, helping her excitement build up. Her lipstick held firmly, and her lips looked especially cute. So I kissed her. Katya was an excellent kisser. We kissed for the remainder of the time until her orgasm actually ended. She let out a shout, apparently as Mitch was unloading into her, and she bit on my lip. Every nerve sang with pleasure.My cock exploded, pumping semen all over my clincher and blouse. Theshuddering of my body caused my ass to contract which in turn made Juliancum. I felt the sensation of warm cum filling me deep inside, eventhrough the condom.Then he slumped onto me gasping.I wrapped my arms around him and held him gently.After a short while he suggested we clean up as he had been laying on meand I was covered in cum I followed him into the bathroom and after Istripped he used a. The particular war in this has been over for more than seven decades and represents a truly dark time for much of humanity. I’m only focusing on a few individuals who lived through it and how things worked out for them later on. There are a ton of reasons why something such as this could never have happened, but what the hell … I rarely write any romance pieces. Love during wartime is often a long shot. In my book, if you’re a romantic at heart, then I think that almost by definition, you’d.