The single powerful thrust makes my body jerk and I cry out in pain. In a single fluid motion the thick bar slides into me, to rub against the other b...rning in my bottom. I try to move but the men fucking me keep me in the vice like jaws of their hard bodies. Front and back so full so achingly full, I scream I shudder, and for that receive a spank on my right breasts to shock me and steady me. I whimper so full of men I try to move but the cock inside my pussy moves on up towards my womb. I. I mean the Britishand the Americans aren't going to let the Russians establish a communiststate here, are they? They may be in a marriage of convenience for themoment, but they're far from natural allies. The western democracies areas opposed to Soviet expansionism as we are."What she said was perfectly logical, but I had an uneasy feeling thatthings wouldn't be quite that simple."Did Helmut tell you he plans on taking another wild boar so that wehave meat other than rabbit for Christmas?" I. And without some much as a warning I grabbed her for a loving kiss.She broke away just about as suddenly as it had happened “whoa there Dano, what was that all about?”I nervously replied “ah, um not sure but I am truly sorry, just that kiss in the boat and that long hug, it was a mistake.”“Its fine but just know that kiss I gave you was for being my favorite cousin and the hug was for you being down, you’re family and I love you, don’t worry about it.” She said with a certain pride in her. I was the third child of four. When I was nine, my older brother Charles was 15, my older sister Daphne, 13., and my mother had just given birth to a new baby girl during the same year THIS story takes place. Mother was busy with that new baby most of the time, giving ME plenty of space to escape her scornful eye. The truth is, my mother and I never liked each other…. Sad, but true. I was a tall, skinny, smooth-skinned– athletic– very limber, blue-eyed, brown-haired, brat. Id learned the year.