I leaned back against the cold porcelain tank of the toilet and tried to get my breathing under control. The made-up images of my daughter that I had ...onjured up in my mind receded slowly back to the shadowy depths of my fevered brain where they had come forth to excite me. ‘Whew!’ I thought to myself, ‘That was good!’ My shorts were down around my ankles and I had pulled my tee shirt up. My hand still idly massaged and stroked my cum-covered cock; it made me twitch a little because the head of. " Tony, do you know this boy?" Lynds's partner said to Lynds."Yes. He's the young man I told you about who took down those five men with a cudgel." Oh."Lynds turned to me and outlined what had happened to my parents. It took a while because I interrupted frequently to ask questions, most of which he couldn't answer.Dad and Mom were at a hotel lounge having a drink (having a drink was an assumption) when a homemade bomb exploded destroying the lounge, part of the hotel lobby and part of the. She rocks her head from one side to the other, eyes half shut, uttering occasional comments, “Oooohhhhhh ... MMmmnnnnn...” as the licking continues – that long, wide, wet tongue sliding between her pussy lips, slopping them around.She closes her mouth, lips over teeth, trying to suppress her joyous moans – as if she’s embarrassed by finding this to be pleasurable.She twists in the beanbag chair as the dog continues to lick at her twat, taking her shaking little body toward a rocking orgasm .... This squadron flew the Gloster Javelin Mk 4, a twin engined, delta-winged monster carrying 4 x 30 mm Aden guns, far removed from the ancient Meteors.This time I travelled by road, in a convoy of about a dozen Magirus Deutz 3 tonne trucks (only one previous owner—the Wehrmacht) that took two days to reach our destination. Although I couldn’t drive I had been detailed as co-driver in one of the Magis, and my task was to keep the driver awake as we rolled along the interminable autobahn to Hamburg.