The waiting was awful. The fighting -- Christ! The fighting was terrible, when it was happening! I'd wet my pants, for God's sake! Next time, maybe I'... shit my pants! It didn't get any easier. I wasn't at all confident that it wouldn't happen!But as horrific as the fighting was, the waiting, maybe, was even worse.Edward, breathless from running, skidded to a stop next to my spot at the machine gun emplacement. "Radio!" he said.I ran up one flight to our radio room. Martin was there. "It's. Hard and fast, I watched as the hood of his foreskin half covered his tip as my hand quickly worked his member. And then the unmistakable indication that he was bordering on his orgasm, as a pronounced globule of pre-cum formed out of his slit, glistening as I sped up my hand movements once more.'Oh... I'm going to cum..!' he moaned, and I quickly placed my mouth onto the tip of his cock. I savoured that sweet precursor as I rubbed his shaft with my left hand, sucking hard on his sensitive. Natalie lied. There was silence for a few moments and then Mila smiled softly. Do I really need to point out the irony of the situation? Mila asked. All Natalie could seem to do was stare at her blankly so Mila sighed and said, Youre just like your character in the movie. Youre sweet and wholesome, the perfect White Swan, but you need to loosen up and get in touch with your inner Black Swan. Another silence followed before Mila argued, I mean, what are you afraid of? Mila had looked at Natalie. ?" the Earl was astonished, "His own mother?" I live as all the harem live," she said, "I ask no special privileges. The Emir, may he live for ever, has offered you any of us for anything and we will honour that pledge. Anyway, I like sex and I'm very good at it. If you really want someone younger, we have some nice teenagers you could try? Shall I have one brought?" No, no. You are quite enough, ... I mean..."She interrupted him, "Now don't be embarrassed. I have teased you enough. I assume.