“Well the first thing is to paint it.” Shaun said.“I’ll have to see about fixing a mount for the 50 and the Vickers K.” Jack added.“They�...re in the back of the three-tonner along with four three-inch mortars and their shells.” Titch chimed in.For three days the men worked on the Jeep, as it was now called, at the end of which it bore little resemblance to the vehicle that had first arrived. It had been painted the sand colour, the windscreen was removed, just behind the driver and passenger seat. Andrea cried out as I violently drove myself deeply into her, to make her jump before returning to the long, slow strokes I had been using. I would fuck her slowly for a while, then again drive into her viciously to make her jump and scream. I repeated this procedure for what seemed like forever to Andrea. "You're hurting me!" Andrea cried out. "Oh. God you're HURTING me! Please stop it! Please, PLEASE stop it!" I ignored her pleas, driving into her with ever increasing ferocity. Andrea's body. Soon I felt the tickle of her pubic hair on the tip on my penis. Followed by the warm, moist feeling of her love hole slowly swallowing my penis. I returned my attention to Nancy. I spread her pussy lips and pushed two fingers into her tight love hole. I sucked and nibbled her clitoris to Nancy’s delight. She moaned and started breathing heavily. Crystal finally pushed to get all of me inside her. I was in heaven. It had been a long time since I had experienced someone so tight. I felt. Gabriella’s pussy looked as wonderful as always, more so for seeing a hot stream of piss flowing from where-as Kayleigh’s protruding clit above her fast-flowing fountain of hot pee was possibly even more provocative. Zara was still weighing up the respective sight of her co-worker’s pissing pussies when she noticed the large damp stain in the far corner. She knew instinctively that this must have been where Colette and Susan had squatted to pee. The cousins were both slim and petite and Zara.