"Jean, Eliza! I think it's time for that bottle of malt," he announced, "there's many that aren't coming home." I think you've done a bit of toasting ...lready," said his wife, " I think we'd better leave it until Eliza's feeling a wee bit better. What's going to happen with the Germans?" They stay where they are until we receive orders. I expect their people will come and get them when they're ready. They're forming a Repatriation Commission, but I'll doubt they'll be too quick about it. It's. Her head shot back and she screamed out her orgasm, “Yes! Yes! YES!!!” she screamed pounding harder than ever against Justin’s lap.Back with Brad, he was clearly getting closer to his own orgasm as he watched Mary and Liz French-kiss in front of him while Mary also massaged each of Liz’s breasts and rubbed her own pussy aggressively. But again, to my surprise, it was Liz who could not longer suppress the pleasure. The combination of the dick pounding her ass and the lesbian pleasure Mary. The girth of hispenis stimulated the sensitive nerves of her sphincter and his rampantglans pressed against her prostate, stimulating her pleasure centres,she pushed her buttocks back against the invading member and slaveredat the cock in her mouth, swallowing the delectable juices.Christina was in a similar dilemma; she hated the fact that she wasbeing violated against her will but could not control her body'sresponses to magnificent cock filling her vagina, pulsing and gyratingas it filled. Kshitiz shouted as he came:As his climax began to weaken, Rashmi removed his cock from her lips but continued to jack him, taking the last spurts of his jism on her outstretched tongue before swallowing that as well. Mmmmmmm . . .My lover tastes sooo good!”Rashmi looked up at Kshitiz, her beautiful blue eyes shining brightly through the smoky make-up, smiling in satisfaction at the pleasure she had just brought to her young lover. She continued to stroke his cock and would occasionally slide.