”“Yes. Do you think we’re using too many?” Sword Miquel asked with a grin.“No. It’s going to be a massacre.”There were two huge armies o... well over two or three hundred thousand men each facing each other in Sumar. Colonel Naff didn’t see how two thousand Misera soldiers could possibly make a difference to either side. His green troops, no matter how well trained, would be facing battle hardened veterans. They wouldn’t stand a chance.Sword Miquel said, “Actually, it is a bit of an overkill for. I thought I was going to cum right then and there, but managed to hold off. "Oh," she began, "you dirty little devil. Has Aunty made your hard?" I nodded 'yes' to her question; I couldn't think of what else to say. "Did looking at Auntie's titties make you nice and hard?" she asked as she moved little Tommy to the breast I had been sucking only moments before. Of course I then reverted to the side that he had been sucking and retrieved the last of that milk. After she'd finished feeding the. Her constant swaying of hips denoted her awareness of the effect she was having on us, the veritable weaker sex.Although she never covered herself very much, even in the midst of Summer, her skin remained particularly white, her eyes, sometime bluey green and other times, almost transparent grey, gave off an uncanny and strange contrast with her light complexion. Her long jet-black hair often hid her tender features and even if she didn’t seem to comb it very often, it always looked silky, soft. "Lilly, still curious, asked, "Why white roses?" You are sounding a lot like Raven again. However, I will tell you. You are never to tell anyone, ever." I won't." My first love was a beautiful Korean lady. I loved her very much. One Valentine's day, I brought her a red rose from the Post Exchange. It upset her greatly. After I got her to stop crying, I asked her why. She told me that red roses were for someone you are dating and that white roses were for your one true love. I told her to wait.