It's what we've always dreamed of, right?!" Yeah, it really is!" Peter, now Pamela, smiled.Bethan and Pamela spent the next few minutes in the bedroom... admiring howthey looked, complimenting each other at regular intervals. Pamela founda couple of fancy clutch bags at the back of the closet for them both tohold, and they took pictures of each other on their cell phones. Theyreally were living a dream."Thank you for sharing this with me Bethan, I mean, it must have beenquite a risk for you to. The old man lifted his arms from his chest and made a sweeping gesture with both hands that outlined his torso. "Would you care to explain THIS to me?" His voice virtually spattered the ground with sarcastic anger as he indicated his problem, um problems. Dannie swallowed hard again. The Old Man's second-favorite blue robe gapped widely open at the level of his chest. In fact, the incredible protrusions now extending outward from his sternum had completely shoved the material to the sides. The plane had delivered him, Owen, in half a day. Herr Schiller was in. He was an old guy, but to Owen Cord that just meant he was experienced. Experience always trumped everything else, well, in Owen Cord’s experience.“Mister Cord,” said Doctor Herr Schiller, “nice to meet you.”“You too, sir,” said Owen.“You have a special case, so your man informed me,” said Herr Schiller.“Yes, very special. War injuries,” said Owen.“To the Soldat’s face is my understanding,” said the man.“Yes, sir,” said. Once I dreamt that she was banged in a public bus. They fucked her with out any mercy. The bus was filled with more than ten men. They were hunting her more violently. They drilled her pussy ,ass and mouth simultaneously. They pumped her loads of cum in her mouth and face. She was wrapped in their thick ugly cum. Then they cleaned her with their piss. Once the driver grabbed her hair and slapped her cheeks again and again till it became reddish. Her ass was opened like a tunnel because that was.