Gaunt caught the slip of her tongue. ?Michelleyou are beautiful. Your pictures pale in comparison. I know there is ayoung man sitting before me.? She ...aused. ?But seeing you sittingthere, moving, talking, and playing with your hair. All I see is abeautiful teenage girl.?Claire smiled. ?Mum?s right,? she came over and squeezed my shoulder.?You look amazing.? She paused looking at her mother. ?That?s why Ifell for you.?I stood up and looked at Claire and her mother. ?Michelle is part ofme, and. "You carry the radio and the weapons and I will get the explosives."She hurried to follow his instructions because in such situations pausing to think merely made things a bit riskier and she was in no hurry to fall into the hand of the Nazis who enjoyed interrogating female operatives the most. The training course had explained to them in detail some of the Gestapo methods and she knew that rape was not the worst thing in their bag of tricks. Suddenly she was sorry that she had refused the. I set the blade up against the top of his scrotum, just underneath the tightly wrapped tubing. My right hand held the knife, and my left hand pulled downward on his balls. Then I waited. Marsha was into it, feeling him, riding his cock and savoring his hardness. The boy was still trying to jerk his legs together, and he pulled against the ropes that tied his arms out. I know he could feel the blade and my tug on his nuts. He knew the knife was there, set in place, and waiting, waiting for him. "I nuzzled her large firm breasts and took one nipple in my mouth and gently bit down on it. She gasped and her hands searched for, and found my cock, now only half hard. She toyed with it and said in a sultry whisper,"I thought I was sated for the evening but maybe, could you do me one more time my love?"I was hard again and she straddled me and lowered herself down, taking my hard cock deep into her very wet, very used cunt. I wondered then if I were the only cock to use her hot pussy this.