Do you get that?' i nodded. 'I knew you would. now put it in your mouth, suck on it, and get it ready. you're going to be My bitch, or I leave right n...w.' i knew what was coming. oh god no. please no. and yet i couldn't stop. i wanted to. but instead i hesitated for a split second before i plunged the strapon into my mouth, wetting it with my saliva, feeling the hardness that i knew would soon take away whatever was left of my manhood.'yes, boy, that's right. mmmm... you like that, don't you,. Oh! His hand skills again!! I was wet already. He rubbed my pussy with one hand and with the other he was holding one of my breast & giving a blow job to my nipples. Then I pushed him a bit & slid my hands to remove his pants and underwear. He was already so hard. It was like 6.2″ long. I gave him a hand job for a while. Then he pushed me back on to the bed. It was like a missionary position & we started kissing. This time it was deep, we sucked each other’s tongue, while our hands were busy in. This time he was wearing uniform and he had two companions with him, both lieutenants. They were all in uniform and all fairly 'merry'.He saw me at the bar, and he turned and had a laugh with his two colleagues. Then walking up to me he did the Nazi salute and said. "Guten Abend mein fuehrer." He bent over laughing hilariously, with his elbows resting on the bar. The other two were looking at me nervously, and they did not see Jack swing a bottle over on to Henry Drakes head. He collapsed on to. Neda moaned and gasped as I slid into her slowly. She was tight and I suspected she might have been a virgin, but all that mattered was bringing her to at least one more orgasm before I lost my own battle.After a few thrusts, I was fully within her, kissing her deeply and holding her tight. She wrapped her legs around me and I moved faster. I caressed her breasts as I pumped. I knew my own battle would be lost soon so I reached down and rubbed her clit. Her eyes grew wide and her pussy clamped.