He felt a heavy helmet on his head. To his right a man lay sprawled forward, hanging half out of their foxhole, a gaping wound in the center of his bl...od-soaked back. On his left, a young soldier with old eyes and a filthy, pale white face stared back at him, laid back against the frozen foxhole mud, his rifle held across his chest, its breech open."Sir, I'm out of ammo. I've got nothin' left. It don't matter. Next time they come, they're gonna cut us to pieces. Ain't hardly none of us left to. Put it in faster darling.She insisted doggy style we did it, he was enjoying and speaking nasty words like fuck me hard, Harder, Tear it, my love, give me everything u got. Fuck me, fuck me like anything, love me, Ah, please fuck me please fuck me. Please fuck me, I’m your slut and you are mine. Give me give it to me, give it to me. Push it harder, we changed position she was riding me like a real cowgirl. Vow her milk tanks was jumping and she said I’m the true man, you are mine forever,. They had time. They could let it build, and they both seemed to know that they could make it better by going slowly.They went into the livingroom. Karen made drinks and they sat at opposite ends of the sofa, eyeing each other. Neither girl could take her eyes off the other one. I don't know how long we'll be able to hold off, Laura thought. She looks like she wants to rape me.And look at her breasts! God, I forgot they were so firm, so round! I'd give anything to... "So... you still want me?". .. unblinking ... grinning ... until she became uneasy.“Yeah, sure,” she said.She huffed and went to talk to mom... And Mom laughed, pointed in the direction of Ionia and said, “Is he dangerous? Harry is dangerous.”Harry is mom’s younger brother. Harry was a B-17 pilot during the war. On the very last mission, Harry’s aircraft was shot down just before Germany surrendered ... on my birthday ... by the bye. The surrender ... not the shoot-down. Sole survivor of the crew, he was captured,.