"One for Countess Eva von Rumstahl, aGerman, a member of the Nazi party, and the wife of Count Helmut vonRumstahl. The other for Flying Officer Paul R...pley of the Royal AirForce, a Brit who escaped from Stalag Luft XII in August 1943 but whonever made it back to England." You know who I am?" I said, surprised."That's what we're here to decide," he said, staring at me thoughtfully."You performed an important service for the Allied cause. The Countessvon Rumstahl performing that service is one. .AAAAAHHHHH." She cums over me.I begin to moan " uuuuuhhhhh " as my cock is engorged with blood, and she continues to thrust her hips against me. I bite at her neck, the friction pushing me into madness as she moans my name. " john..fuck me..john." I pull back and thrust into her. Her pussy opens and lubricates itself to accept me, and the hard rough penetration is a moment of crazed deliciousness, as she screams " OMG..YOUR HURTING ME " and drapes herself over my shoulder. I pull back and. I started thinking that I should watch her being fucked in front of me by another man. I started to tell some story while we had sex and she really got very horny hearing this and we used to have very good sex. I tried to say that tujhhe koi aur chod raha hai. I even used to name some of my servants most of time Gopl who was really well built and somehow.I knew that his penis was arond 10 wo bolti ha gopal aur ghusaao apna luna meri bur me mai jor se chudna chahti hu tumse faad daalo meri bur. Jack soon pulled over on a wooded lane and stopped.He looked over at me. “Vanessa, I want you to take off your blouse and your skirt, and put them in the back seat.”I looked at him questioningly, but did as I was told. That left me in the open cup corset, stockings, heels, and my winning personality.He then pulled back onto the main road, still a back road really, and continued driving. His hand situated itself back between my legs, as was his custom now, and began to play with the lips of my.