Hard. All he knows is that he is breeding me. Impregnating me with his young. I am his woman, his bitch, and god does he treat me like it at times lik... this.I reach my right arm down towards my clit and massage it lightly in passing. I feel his heavy weight and furry balls slap against my hand and I spread my fingers wide, wanting to catch a feel of his soaked shaft and the knot that is growing there. On his next thrust, I feel it, and my fingers wrap around it slightly as he forces it inside. We love you." I know and I love each of you," I said as I kissed her gently."We know that. Debbie says no man has ever treated her with such love and kindness. I feel the same way. You are better to our children than their own fathers."She raised up to be kissed again and her hands wandered over my body, finally resting on my cock which she manipulated until he began to rise."You are a remarkable man, even if sometimes... " Sometimes what?" Sometimes, Jack, well, you can be a bastard, you. "Stay here," he said."Why? What are you going to do?" You'll see?"And with that he climbed up on the roof of the car to give himself abetter view down the reichsautobahn. After about ten minutes or so, heleapt off, ran up to the road, and flagged down a motorcycle inchingalong in the slow moving traffic. The young soldier riding it had awoman behind him on the saddle, presumably his wife, and she had a babystrapped to her back. The overloaded rear panniers looked as if theycontained all the. As I continued to suck on them she moved down slightly and I felt her pussy lips around my still very hard cock. She reached down and guided it into her, then she pushed back slowly taking it as far into her wet slit as she could and then started to ride me. The feeling was incredible and I was memorised by her breasts bouncing and swaying above me. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to last very long, as I had got so worked up listening to her story. I did try to hold back, but as my cum poured.