As I pulled into our drive way, I saw another car there, so Lyn had brought him home and he was still here, great, I would get to fuck her cum filled ...ss or pussy, quietly I opened the front door and entered the house, the noises from the bedroom let me know they were still fucking, so I stripped of and walked slowly toward them, my cock already getting hard as I knew it would soon be put to use.The bedroom light was on but not to bright, at first I could see shadows then more as my eyes. Four ... five ... SIX! Angie could hardly believe it. She felt her mouth filling up, whimpered softly at the salty taste and then swallowed, again and again, amazed and thrilled by the size of the load he was producing. A shiver went up her spine and she thought she might cum herself as she felt the copious stream of thick, warm man-juice sliding down her throat. James watched her swallow and let out a final, extended groan as he shot one last spurt into her hungry mouth, his body jerking with. "Most all of the dozen men in the barracks reacted to that name. Newkirk said in awe, "Nimrod. Gar-Blimey!"Carter said, "Nimrod: Wow!" But the crooked grin froze on his face, "Who's Nimrod?"Kinchloe told him, "'Nimrod' is the ultimate double-agent; the most wanted man in Germany. He's said to have stolen more secrets from the Third Reich than any other single intelligence agency. He's British, but he's so good at being a kraut Nazi, nobody has an idea who it is." Cpl. Newkirk's deep respect for. ”or do you want “…..pout kissing…. . “want more” ……kisskisskiss……….. .. “of the birchrod….” I leaned my face forward, parting Becky’s bottom cheeks further, intruding as much of my face as I can between her parted rear lobes. I was mad with desire, unable to contain my lust for this schoolgirl’s bottom. I let my lips poutpout again across her dark vortex, very tenderly and slowly letting my warm wet wide open lips lay outlined around her dark flower, my moist breath condensing on her bottom.