Suddenly, I felt her hand rub my fatigue pants and begin to stroke my manhood. Darla was starting a slow, steady hand job as I was feeling the softnes... of her breasts. I began to unbutton Darla's blouse and expose her bra and tits. Here we were in the middle of WWII, in worn torn Italy, with the person of our dreams. Nature was taking its course as we undressed one another. We were infatuated with each other. As we laid down on her tiny bed, our passions became more heated. My hands wandered. "I made the mistake of getting caught exchanging vapors with a Marid Jinn's wife - the chief of the Marid's no less."He laughed in an empty sort of way. "The Marid were the most powerful of the Jinn and he was the most powerful of the Marid. He was really pissed when he found me and Fazeel fused together above the pool at the oasis. I thought he was going to tear us both into wisps of smoke, but instead he plunged his arm deep into the earth and drew out a lump of copper. He heated it in. I started kissing and hugging her . First she was pushing me but I forced her and started responding tio me.I said her to remove each and every cloth from her body. She was feeling shy.I turned on the music player with sweet melody song and told her to remove her cloth one by one with a dance move. She was like I cant dance , but I forced her . She obey and removed every piece of cloth from her body and became nude in front of me…She was like a sex goddess. I want to fuck her right away .But I. She turned to look at her self in the full length mirror. She slowly drew down the straps her black silk bra, slowly letting her right and then her left breast free from the expensive lingerie. They were pert breasts with no hint of a sag - neither large nor small but perfectly formed with large pink aureole and hard protruding nipples. She gently caressed them with her finger tips. The tingle spreading from their tips right down to deep between her legs.Hell this was the only satisfaction she.