She’d heard him and clothed herself and walked to the front door. Smiling, she opened it up, and saw his tall blondish brown frame as he instantly s...iled once he saw her glorious beauty before him. “Gloria, my love” he called out and right away jumped off the horse. She came running out and these two immediately took hold of one another, hugging long and hard, and finally kissing as if they’d just discovered the art of such a passionate art. Tongues prevailed in this loving battle of romance as. All went well at the line up until the comfort women had duly sucked the officers' pricks and been handed their dresses. One of the new women, Mrs. Margery Jennings, was giggling to herself and the officer who had selected her for the night, a Brigadier, asked what was funny."I'm sorry to laugh", she replied, "but your moustache looks funny. You have obviously grown it to imitate Hitler's." What is wrong with that?" growled the officer."Oh, I often wonder what you Germans see in that silly. ..at which point I dragged her to the bedroom and striped her...put her on her back, stripped off and climbed on top of her...she was so wet...to finally feel my cock against her cunt was amazing, something I had hardly dared believe possible...as I forced my cock inside her she let out a groan they must have heard all down the street! I fucked her hard and fast, there was no finesse, I knew it was what we both needed and as I finally, after years of waiting, came inside her she had a huge. First one cheek, then the other. I feel his hand draw back and brace myself. He says “You know what’s coming, right?”“Yes,” I reply.“What?” He knows if he doesn’t make me say it, that I will think I have the upper hand. It’s his way of reminding me that he is the man of the house and as his woman, and that I am to obey him. I answer him by saying, “A spanking.” And he says, “That’s right. Are you ready?” I only nod and he says to me, “I need you to say it.”“Yes Sir.” As soon as the word is out.