I kept low and made my way across peeking into the first car I remember seeing a girl riding a guy. I could not see his cock as she only rose a few in...hes up and down. I guessed it was a little one so moved on. My biggest lover to that time had been a neighbours son. I look back on my diary entries nowadays and laugh. He had I guess 9" and very thick. I was the first girl in the area to bounce on it as they all feared it would rip them.Now I bounce on 12" and bigger.Well I moved on through the. As they entered the empty room, Sonia pushed him on the back and asked:“Would you fuck me right now, babe?”The young guy hesitated for just a second; but he then said of course it would be a nice pleasure. He then looked at me, as if we was waiting wue would have a wild threesome; but I smiled back, explaining my rol was just as a good naughty voyeur…Sonia had already taken off her tight skirt and pullover; standing on her high heels and a light t-shirt that allowed to se her beautiful round. He held my head and I didn’t have any choice but to swallow his sperm and it was so sweet.Then he laid me down on a sofa and raised my skirt and put his tongue inside me. I came all over his face while he kept licking me and removing my clothes. He then stood me up and kissed me from my neck down to by entire body and back up. He pressed me against the windows and spread my legs and started to push his cock inside my wet pussy while I used the glass to support myself as he trusted inside of me.. Techsan, I am in awe of your patience and skills. Once again, I have to say that although Lt. Col. Vandervoort and his shattered ankle are entirely real, Daniel is pure fiction. For those of you who have stuck by this story, I thank you profusely for reading it and voting. For those of you just discovering this story, I’d ask you to read all the chapters and vote, vote, vote. Thanks again one and all. Chapter 10 Ste-Mere-Eglise, France, June 6, 1944 A life for a life: that had been the.