I was sorry to see that you had been so badly wounded. I hope you are making a good recovery." I am happy to say that I am making good progress and le...rning to adapt to my new tin leg." The colonel told her. "But if we are going to be conversing all evening over dinner if you dropped my military title and just reverted to calling me Bill I think it would be easier for all concerned."Shirley disengaged her hand from his for the colonel had continued to hold hers as he spoke. She stepped back a. I could tell he was keeping himself on the edge too by beating his stiffcock and suddenly stopping and letting go of it. The puddle of precum was getting bigger and bigger in front of him.The old guy who was watching us (and hopefully the door too) was inheaven too. We heard his low moaning as he was taking in every second ofthe show we put on for him. He was beating his hot, uncut 8"-er and was dripping a lot of precum too. Lucky for us it was a quite afternoon andnobody came in to use the. Und Ewald ist ja auch sicher noch breit von unserem Gelage. Ich geh leise heran, beuge mich vor und knie mich vor ihm auf den Teppich. Er schläft tief, hat aber wohl einen geilen Traum, denn die Beule in seiner Unterhose ist mächtig dick! Ich gehe mit dem Gesicht ganz nah ran…wie geil er im Schritt riecht: nach Kerl und auch etwas nach Sperma und Pisse! Seine Unterhosen wechselt er ja nicht so oft, ich sehe, dass sie etwas gelb ist… und unten hängt der behaarte lange Sack jetzt ganz heraus….. But my face was up against his. all i could hear was the both of us breathing heavily and him grunting until he finally gave up ANDY: did he ever whimper or cry out TONYA: not once TONYA: just very deep grunts ANDY: how did you know he gave up? TONYA: he stopped struggling. i held on a bit longer after that and whispered in his ear. and that’s when the tears began to fall TONYA: struggling only increases the pain ANDY: did you ever feel your own physical strength wavering? TONYA: no. i had.