Would you please ... fuck me?”“Your wish is my command.” Chris responded with a satisfied smile.Beth rolled her eyes as she turned to look at El...zabeth who started giggling.“May I have the honor?” Elizabeth suggested as she reached and held her husband’s cock and gently guiding it towards Beth’s pussy.“By all means Elizabeth, after all I’m just borrowing your husband.”Elizabeth started to gently rub the head of Chris’s cock up and down Beth’s slit. Then let it settled at her opening.“Are you. He'd been kept on as 'sick' for six months, then on reduced pay for another six months, but he was now without a job.His parents were willing, if reluctant, to give him a bed, but he didn't want that. Gillian Marshall offered him a room too, but he was uncomfortable with that; grateful, but uncomfortable.Karen's other friend, 'Mr. Jesus', ensured that she insist her mother take her to St. Mary's each Sunday. It would not have been Gillian's first choice of activity on a Sunday, but she was. In fact, there was a nasty uprising of the Italian residents of Naples against the German troops occupying the city just before the main invasion. Shortly after, General Eisenhower announced that the Badoglio Proclamation by the Italian government meant that Italy had unconditionally surrendered to the Allies causing the Italian units to cease fire and most Italian ships and planes sailed and flew to allied positions to surrender. The German forces in Italy under General Rommel were waiting for. I latched onto her other nipple and started to drain that one, her hips bucking and shaking. I knew she wanted to cum so badly. I went to stand between her open thighs again, my fingers penetrating her puckered hole again and as they did, she thrust hard, making my fingers penetrate her deeper. 'Cum for me bitch,' I commanded, 'and show me your pink holes.' When I said this, she came again, her cunt pulsated as it opened and closed, as I continued to fuck her ass with my fingers.When she had.