He was taller than me, about 6'4", with a strong build. He had shaggy, long brown hair and sported an equally scraggly beard. Despite this, though, he...had a penetrating stare and I found him, well, sexy. Of course, that isn't the sort of thing I spread around.Nancy was such a contrast to Kevin, being very small in stature. She was about 5'2" or so, long brown hair, sensual eyes, a nice medium chest and a fine bottom. Aside from getting me hard whenever she was around, she had this perfectly. Your both hands rest on my thigh, as you look into my eyes. "No." I whisper, wanting you but unable to clear my thoughts. "Baby, I need to do this." You say as if you're reading my thoughts. "To smell you, to taste you. You need this. You need me right now. I understand that's why you are being like this. You're frustrated, hurt and sad. Let me bring release to your darling. Let me love you." "It's too much, too soon." "Darling..." You kiss me thighs repeatedly, asking the request to allow you. The pastor said a few meaningless words and the crowd broke up. As the mourners left the graveside, only Charles and Catherine remained. Looking into the grave, Lt. Charles Stewart took the widow’s hand. ‘Such a waste.’ ‘Yes. Yes it is,’ Catherine mumbled. She looked up at Charles. Taking her gloved hand, she stroked his cheek. ‘Charles, dear Charles. You must come back to me.’ Chapter One The Western Front 1917 Captain Charles Stewart took a long sip on his tea. It was hot and strong and he. Jeannie was bobbing her head up and down on his black cock barely able to take even the head of his shaft and the top of his penis into her mouth, while her s****r thoughtfully fed his cock into her mouth. Jeannie reached down and began massaging his huge balls while her s****r jacked him off into her mouth. Then they both moved their heads down to his cock at the same time and started licking up and down his shaft at the same time. Todd’s head was back and his eyes were closed as he enjoyed.