My tongue felt the head jump and seconds later my throat was flooded with his warm load. I gagged a bit, but I managed to swallow all. He tasted prett... good and salty. But knowing I just swallowed a black man’s cum sent me over the edge and my own orgasm started slipping his cock from my mouth.I screamed out loud my climax, rolling my hips into the wall as my husband pumped me furiously. I felt my juices rolling down my thighs as Victor fucked me. I let him fill my hungry cunt with his burning. “French bullet right here, I got lucky, it missed the bone. I was back in about a month. Luckily the division didn’t move out of France or I would probably have gotten reassigned.” “Do the Russians really attack like they show in the reels at the theater? Just thousands of infantry running right at us?” Another of the Grenadiers asked, continuing the trend of asking Klaus questions. “Well….kind of. You see they do attack en masse, but it’s generally directly following a large artillery strike.. I have to say that I have fantastic legs for stockings. It’s the rest of me that lets down that ‘gurl’ look, especially the beard and bald head! Eventually, I was dressed. I loved it and it was all her fault. I got on the bed and ran my hands up and down my legs. It felt really fucking nice. Then I inched them over the stocking top onto my bare thigh, bare apart from the hairs that is. I’m not a real ‘gurl’ am I, not with hairy legs. I pushed my hand up and over my knickers. I was really loving. "You really wanted it, didn't you? To feel my meat in your mouth. I bet your pussy is dripping from all the attention you're getting."Paul felt a fresh surge of panic. If the cop found out that the girl sucking him off had a dick there would be no telling what he would do to Paul. He had to bring him off now. He reached up and grasped the cop's testicles and started to gently squeeze them in time to his pumping.This seemed to do the trick and the cop quickly built to bursting point. Just before.