Michele wriggled and squealed as he held her across his lap, pinning herwrists behind her back. Her skirt had ridden up exposing her stocking-clad le...s and luscious, plump bottom encased in the sleek satinknickers. The globes of her buttocks strained at the slinky materialwhile her legs kicked and scrambled as she struggled.At some stage Michele realised that Spike was becoming aroused; hisengorged member strained against his trousers and pushed againstMichele's lower belly. She could feel. I kept pointing at something in the manual while explaining what she had asked me about, all the while I was staring down her t-shirt at her huge milky white tits. Over the next few days I would steal a glance at Private Jan's ass or tits, trying not to get caught. A couple of times she caught me gazing at her and I thought she smiled, but I told myself it was just my imagination.On Friday of that week, while the class was on break, Private Jan knocked on the door to my office and I told her to. Itne me interval ho gayi aur hum sambhal kar baith gaye.Interval ke bad hum dono fir se ek dusre ke sath lipat gaye aur maine is bar use niche bitha kar uske muh me apna lund thus diya aur uske muh ko chodne laga. Wo ajeeb awaze nikalti rahi par maine uske muh se apna lund nahi nikala aur uske gale tak apna lund pelata raha. 10 minute tak uske muh chodne ke bad maine apna sara maal uske muh me chod diya aur usne wo sara pi liya. Phir maine use cold drink pilayi aur uski chuchion ko chusne laga. I knew immediately what it was as the Germans had begun a new tactic of fighting our bombers, a head-on run straight at us. I secretly hoped they would peel off and pick another bomber but they didn’t. We watched as they got closer and closer. “Bandits straight ahead!” I commanded to my gunners as we began throwing as much lead their way as we could. I could see the gun flashes as both their 7.9mm machine guns and 20mm cannons shot toward us as they got closer from their Messerschmitt.