My hair looked full and a bit wild. I kept pushing the hair from out ofmy eyes. God knows how Sheila had made my hair look like that. Anyway,my makeup...was quite heavy. I had striking blue eyelids. My eyebrows hadbeen plucked (ouch!). My cheeks had a flushed look, my lips were large,wet looking, very red and I looked as if I was continually pouting.'What do you think, Toni?'I didn't say anything.'Well!' said Sheila impatiently.'Er, um er, I look er, different.''You look hot, girl. No way is. I walked aroung to the other side and held the passenger door open. As she stood up I turned her around, leaned her forward so her hands were on the seat, telling her how beautiful she was while I unzipped my pants, and thrust inside her full length. She only gave a short gasp. She was so 'wet & wide' as I call it, she was fully ready for it. I wanted to make this quick, and after a few hard strokes, held my cock in as deep as possible while I released into her. I said "that was for me, yours. In Berlin were probably being just as indecisive, until they got orders from the Fuhrer himself. So now the Colonel had to come up with a short term solution of some sort to look after him, and then there was the problem with what to do about Anne-Marie herself. The fact that she had married him had created a problem, and had definitely limited her usefulness, in seeking out and informing on the resistance groups - he was now of the opinion that she was of little or no use at all to the Third. Thanks for the ‘good morning’ orgasm,” I said.He smiled up at me with my cum juices covering his chin and said, “My pleasure, Lexy….and speaking of pleasure –that was an amazing ‘good morning’ blowjob! So, thank YOU, too!”After catching our breath for a few more minutes, we clambered into the shower and washed each other – me, washing his beautiful cock and balls; and him, soaping up my pussy and teasing my nipples as he lathered up my breasts. We were too spent to actually fuck in the shower,.