" Good news? Like what?" Your father doesn't know about you and Megan, or that you and I have been fucking, but I did tell him I wanted to go to bed w...th you." You what?" Don't worry, he is all for it. See, he has been getting all worked up seeing Megan in those skimpy bikinis and I know he wants to get into her pants, and I have given him permission to do so. Actually, I think he may already have. You know how much I love getting you cock stuffed in me, and having fun with Megan, so I made a. "Tell me?" she demanded."So, you're asking me if I want to fuck you?" I teased and nuzzled her ear."Tell me you need my pussy!" she said.Again she let the head of my cock slid into her, but when she was about to move away I pulled her back and pushed my hips forward. My cock buried totally in her hot grasp and a soft cry of pleasure escaped her lips."You are cheating," she complained and attempted to move away again. A quite feeble attempt I might add."Oh yeah," I moaned. My cock felt like it. Nevertheless, morale remained high – the Australians adopting the ironic nickname “The Rats of Tobruk”, in response to reports that Nazi radio propagandist “Lord Haw Haw” had described them as being caught “like rats in a trap” in one of his broadcasts.The Australians provided the mainstay of the Tobruk defence force until August, when they were withdrawn and replaced by the British 70th Division, with the attached Polish Carpathian Brigade.British forces lifted the siege on 10 December 1941. .. she had long since been reduced to simply taking my invasion ... and the pleasure that had become pain.I could barely hear her breathless voice, "Please Master ... please ... I cannot take it anymore ... I cannot cum again ... it feels like my mind is breaking."The beast spoke through me, in the cold voice that Sarah must have come to associate as the voice of her Master."Have I taken my pleasure yet slave?"Sarah shook her head slightly against the pillow. I thrusted harder into her, making.