We were taken back to K Coy's location and given a hot meal. They looked after us really well. Steak, chips, onions and mushrooms, followed by trifle ...nd ice-cream. Our own Bn. wouldn't have done as much. The chef said they did this type of op often enough and the army owed us. That made a change. We were usually fucked off at the high port without anything. We cleaned and returned all the kit we had signed out. The storeman said he would have cleaned it in the morning but we took a bit of. .." I found myself saying, the tone of voice almost..begging.I just wanted to see her so badly. Just wanted to...to be with her so badly."Yes, Audrina..?" She answered innocently, her hands moving back up to her chest,squeezing the small, succulent mounds of flesh together as if it were nothingand she wasn't turning me on or making her self feel good.I hesitated, not sure what to say...and mesmerized by the sheerdegree of hotness that I was witnessing. But eventually, I found my voice. Completely natural, they’d hang low in her bra and the way she used to bend over while talking to me to give me an uninterrupted view of her cleavage drove me wild. Politeness dictated that I stare unfailingly at her face but every now then I’d squirm ever so slightly and her slight smirk would suggest that she knew exactly what she was doing. Admittedly, I shot many a load with thoughts of her soppy, married pussy sliding down onto my cock with me teasing each erect nipple on her heavy. Sandra recognized this painting from her history lessons at school. The knights on this painting were the knights of the landlord who had lived in this area in the 13th century. It had been the first Lord, who had decided to stop paying taxes to the Kingdom they belonged to. Their King had been at war with another Kingdom for a very long period already, and the toll of this war was getting too high for this landlord. His people were starving, and all the young men were taken away to become a.