I was chosen as the class rep from that day I used to become a good friend. We used to discuss about our class but for a week she was very sad and sh... was in dull in the class. We asked her why she just said nothing. I and my friend Kumar were very confused why she is very sad for a week. So planned we planned to meet her in her home and ask why as planned me Kumar went to my teacher’s home. But the house was locked and we returned. Later in the evening about 6’o clock we went again. Thank god. I had a date lined up for this evening to getfucked by what is supposed to be a truly massively huge cock, while eatinghis wife's pussy, but it fell apart. It's like every ounce of my energyis dedicated to sex. Every fibre of my body is now dedicated tosensuality, and femininity, and sex."The tingles I was feeling had exploded. And I know, from our sharedhistory, that he was tingling too. I was rock hard in my panties, and Iwas pretty sure he was even rock harder in his slacks."Sex. I want. No Dad! I didnt! I dont feel good, okay. I just want to go to bed, I said fighting back tears from the sting of his insult. Oh youre going to bed alright, he said with a mix of anger and cunning as he grabbed my arm hard and pulled me to my room. Get undressed, he ordered throwing me onto my bed. What? I practically, squeaked. I couldnt understand why he would say something like that. I watched helplessly from my bed as he started to undo his belt. I had started thinking that maybe I was. If not for the for the wreckage of a factory on theoutskirts of the city, a casualty of the Allied bombing campaign, or theWehrmacht officers littering the cafes, it would have been difficult totell there was a war on at all. Hendrick mentally compared that to what hehad seen of Rotterdam in the Netherlands, a city well destroyed andphysically and emotional scarred by the Luftwaffe.Despite its modern urban feel, what felt like patriotism to the Berlincitizens, rightfully felt like the.