With that task completed, I turn to head for the shower. As I reach the doorway from the kitchen to the hallway, I run right into who, I can only ass...me is my jailer's wife!! Our bodies bump together hard, her breasts pushing against me as I try to keep us both from falling. After I regain our composure, is when i notice her. I had not seen her the night before as we had gotten in very late. She was stunning, to put it lightly. She seemed to be maybe of Indian decent, shorter than I am,. " May I stay the night, Ilya, I don't want to be alone tonight?" Of, course," he smiled, "you're very flattering to an old man." Now, you're not that old!" she smiled."Ah, I think you need to see the Doctor about your eyesight."The only war news filtered to the Soviet people by the State appointed editors of Vremya told of German victories with barely concealed satisfaction. In the last days of the Battle for France, Italy had waded in. The French Army of the Alps dealt them a significant. Jenny smacked Rob, calling him a jerk. The three of us continued to talk about what outfits we planned to wear. The girls began laughing and putting their two cents in.An hour before our guests were to start arriving, Kelly, and I went upstairs to get ready. Rob and Jenny offered to wait until we finished in case someone got there early. Paul and Sarah went up with Kelly and me, going into the guest room when they reached the door.“You guys have been working hard,” I told Kelly. “Are you sure. With her eyes closed she does not see Dan begin to undo his jeans until she hears them fall to the floor. She feels Dan grab her hand and pull it towards him, then it hits something hard and she knows it must be his cock. Its like a steel rod underneath his boxer shorts. She cant believe how hard and hot it is. He rubs her hand on it and she realises what he wants. As he kisses and grabs her tits she begins to rub his cock. It feels really big to her and even though this was a little further.