It was like being hit by a truck when seventy pounds of raw,an imal lust landed on my back. There were only a couple of false tries before the dog fou...d his mark and sank his cock deep into my waiting,upturned ass. "Holy Fuck! Billy! Wha...Damn,Dude!" Are You getting all this?" I grunted,then used my hands to pull my ass cheeks apart as wide as they could go and shoved myself hard against the thrusts until I felt the knot enter me.This was the first time I had ever been knotted by Volfy and the. When we passed Brussels I began to question Von Bauer more direct. Capt. It is time to tell the truth just who are you. I know the orders you carry are fake... Hitler is not known to sign orders for lowly Captains. And why Calais... He pulled a Luger out of his duffel, Pointed it at me. He said I am a pilot so I won't hesitate to shoot you. Why Calais, French underground, who am I ? I am 1st LT Edwin Mohr of the US AAF. I have been trying to get out of Germany for three months.” “OK boys,”. Should I change my clothes?"Get serious man!" I said to myself. The drinks and the excitement must have really made my imagination run wild. Besides, I needed to get back to the club. I didn't have time to change. If I did, they'd be wondering what happened to me. I grabbed Victoria's coat and headed back out the door.Meanwhile back at the club, the ladies were having a good time. As they started their second drink the conversation drifted from topic to topic, just as you would expect. After a. Sara slung them off, pulled her shorts back up, and when she walked out, threw the thong in the trash. She would have never been able to get the stain out anyway. Angie walked out of the science building and literally ran into Sara walking the sidewalk. They both laughed and then Angie took Sara’s hand, pulled, and said, “Come on, I can’t wait any longer.” Sara was a little stunned and asked, “Where are we going?” Angie looked back and up to her, since she was shorter, and said, “My dorm..