I didn't care if she was Aunt Irene's best friend and twice my age. I just cared she loved to wrap her mouth or her pussy around my cock.She parked he... car in the garage and I parked behind her. We raced in the house headed for the bedroom, but we never made it. I fucked her on the kitchen table. She sucked my cock in the doorway to the living room to get it hard again. In the middle of the living room, she was on her back with her legs wrapped around my waist and me pounding away when the door. The picture was completed with a large dildo spreading apart my labia which was surrounded by a mound of well trimmed pubic hair. You wouldn't believe how wet and horny I was when that picture was taken! But I digress!Having pleaded my case, I looked up at Erik and could not mistake the desire and lust in his eyes. I knew now that it didn't make the least bit of difference in the world if that woman in the ad was me or not. Erik had made up his mind and was determined that he was going to have. “This is totally unbelievable,” Greg said. “I can’t believe the Stasi are just standing down. And what about the Russian Army?”“I’d say my friend, Colonel of Tanks in the 1st Guards Army Dmitry Sergeyevich Grigoryev, will be going home soon.”“You have a friend in the Red Army?” Greg asked, shocked by the revelation.“Several, actually. But he’s the closest one. I used to date his wife, who works for their Foreign Ministry. Her father is a very close friend as well. He used to be Trade Attaché to. I rolled her onto bed, and fucked her for about three minutes. I pulled out, and I came onto her chest, and got dressed. She looked at me confused, but before she could answer, I said "Tell Mike he can lick that off". The confused look, turned into horror, as she knew her secret was out. She tried to tell me it was only once, but I looked at her and told her to save it. So I turned around, and said it was okay, because I was fucking someone else the whole time as well. Needless to say things.