During the week I recharged the camera batteries and checked all the equipment in readiness for the weekend, the girls and Nick continued to talk on s...ype making plans that suited every ones needs & Peter polished his TR6 to a high shinny finish.Saturday morning came, Jim & Jan set off early arriving at Peter & Sally’s house in time for breakfast eager to get started on the photography Peter had requested, Sally was wearing a light sundress and as she went through the back door Jim notice that. Within a few days of first chatting, we arrange to met up and she was happy to come straight to our house as we'd chatted via webcam and phone and she felt pretty comfortable with us. Her name was Beckie and she travelled 100 miles to be with us!When she turned up she looked every bit the horny cow I'd seen on the photos and webcam but in real life all I wanted to do was take her straight upstairs and fuck her silly, but my wife wanted us all to chat for a while and "get to know each other" so. He slid in and out of my throat multiple times picking up speed, my body was tense with the concentration I was trying to exude to not choke or gag.I felt my clit tingle and realised the slow tempo of the buzz wasn't being caused by my own body, it was that egg thing he had pressed into the folds of my pussy lips, it was tingling and tickling my clit, it was getting more intense as the seconds went by, with every thrust he made me take he turned it up higher and higher til I was so tense that. I stressed over and over in my report that we must not allow this to happen. My moment of truth, the day I lost my soul, so to speak, came on a dreary day in mid-November. I was with a British unit in a forward position when out of nowhere our little sector came under attack. It started with a brief mortar barrage, which was largely for the purpose of destroying the barbed wire in No Man’s Land, the area of tortured earth that separated the front lines of each side. After about a half-hour, we.