The Bristische truppern were streaking across Nord Deutschland. Americans and Frenchmen motored across Bayern [Bavaria] into Tschechoslowakei [Czechos...ovakia] and Österreich [Austria]. The end of the krieg couldn’t be more than a few days away.“What will you do after the war?” Herr Wenger asked.“After I marry Gisela?” Dieter laughed.“After you marry that wonderful girl you have told us about,” Herr Wenger replied.“I guess I look for a job somewhere around Leck,” Dieter replied. “I had planned. Lynne was a single mum, with short mousey brown hair, fairly rough complexion, quite petite with small tits and a tiny arse, which I was determined I was going to enjoy. We hit it off straight away but despite my subtle innuendo and more direct approaches that I would like to get more intimate she was not showing any interest in me whatsoever. However, she was quite attracted to hubby, perhaps because he spent time with her and her son playing various sports in the pool. Keith was lapping up. I met her in a public online chat and use to chat with her online every day and slowly the normal chat changed to sex chat and started doing cam sex, after a period of 6 months of chatting one fine day she was in need of some money and she requested me to lend her and would return the money in a month. We decided to meet in a around 5 km away from my office (not disclosing the place) at 6PM but I ended up getting late due to last minute meeting in office and I reached the placed around 6:30PM. She began running her middle finger back and forth across her clit as her labia reddened and swelled. I followed suit and slowly pumped, my now rock-hard penis. With the sight before me, I knew that I wouldn't last long given my lack of female companionship lately. I exclaimed, "Do we have something to collect the swimmers in?"Sharon smiled at the term and reached for a plastic cup without missing a stroke of her slit. As my pace increased, she stopped diddling herself, and asked, "May I.