In your heart. Do you understand me, Jack?’ His father’s voice was breaking with those words and tears were starting to slide down his cheeks. Jac... was feeling uncomfortable seeing his father cry so he nodded. His father tapped his fist against his chest. ‘So long as you put all your heart in what you do, you’ll do good. You’ll do me proud.’ His father pulled Jack into a tight hug. Jack returned it, looking at the grave marker of his namesake. After a while, his father broke their hug, sniffed. In the short time we have been together I have cum across her face, in her mouth, across her body and her ass, even inside her delicious, slippery cunt. But one place has to feel the heat of my shooting sperm.I reach down and take my cock in my hand and slip out of. She moans with disappointment but keeps playing with her clit, still pushing herself towards a crashing orgasm. I press the tip of my cock against her tight asshole and she moans again, pushing back to encourage me to fuck her. Her sister would help as well. For now Claire decided to worry over the boy and not breakfast.She looked at the boy deciding to try and explain what was happening to him, but she was sure he didn't understand most of it, as she helped him out of his clothes. Dreams often start this way Carl thought as the edge of his vision blurred. He wanted to ask the woman her name as she undressed him. Should at least be introduced Carl thought as his pants came off. He thought that without caring much over. The prison camp held only about 5 girls at the present time, 3 in the dorm hut and 2 freshly captured females in the cells.The Commander smiled as he saw the line of soldiers in front of the dorm hut, each waiting for their turn with one of the three girls presently housed there. He could hear the grunting and moaning, the slapping of flesh as they were raped. A new soldier entered, his pants already unbuttoned, his hard cock proudly sticking out. His men were always happy now that they had.