We walked out of the bar, his hand on the small of my back, we had the valet give us my car. He slid in behind the wheel and took the passenger seat. ...e drove to a secluded rode and parked, he turned off the lights and leaned over to me, and began to kiss me. His hand on the back of my neck, I leaned over closer to him, the smell of his cologne was intoxicating. I wanted to be fucked, and I really hoped like hell he had a big hard cock to slip into me. I found the door handle with my right hand. But shed had such a small hole that my shaft couldn’t go in. I gave a hard press and she screamed really hard “ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……………” i just put my hand in her mouth and waited for a while. She started to bit me with both legs and hand. Tears were coming from her eyes. After a while i started to move my dick inside the pussy. Then slowly i took it out she was relaxed. I could see the blood in my bed sheet mixed with white fluid. I removed my hand from her mouth.. If it hadn't been for the muttering of the guns as both sides' artillery indulged in the morning 'hate, ' the war had almost receded below conscious thought. 14 Squadron had been invited to dine at 24 Squadron's base at Courcelles. The Squadron Mess was a transportable hut on which the walls hinged. 14 Squadron found this out the hard way when their hosts manoeuvred the post-prandial Mess Rugby scrum against the wall and it swung outwards, depositing most of the visitors in the mud outside.. Like a dog, Sir.”She turned, facing away from the men, and put her palms to the carpet. She knew her pussy was exposed for all, and she knew it was dripping. Her fingers tickled the carpet, and she shuttered once more.She crawled slowly, delicately.“Actually,” said Aaron. “I think I’m set on wine.” His voice was closer than she expected.“Can I get you anything else, Sir?” she said without looking back.“Yes. Put your face in the carpet, ass up,” he commanded. This was it. She’d truly known this.