. again."Verdammt nochmal, Hans. Sie wissen, dass ich sie nicht Deutsch sprechen. In English, please. Und sie sauber zu machen ... das ist ein vierzeh... Jahre alter kleiner," Wendy said.Hans ... for, evidently, Hans was his name. He answered to it anyway. Hans visibly pulled himself together. He addressed Vee, "I'm sorry, your Highness. Please forgive my gauche language. What I asked your Grandmother, was how did she do that?" He turned back to The Wanzor, "How did you do that? You don't have a. As she disappeared round the corner her tight arse bouncing up & down on the horse I was having a fantasy wishing that was me she was bouncing on. Back to reality I continued my walk round the corner where in the distance I could see the horse rider again,she had dismounted & was taking her riding hat off & she sat on a fallen tree trunk & tied her horse to one of the branches of the fallen tree,I edged myself into the hedgerow that ran along the old railway line & I crept slowly forward. It. He's aide de camp to an admiral ... I don't know which one. How many ships did he sink?" Three, all three patrol boats ... what the hell were those things?" There was a bit of static and the base radioman said, "Three boats, six aircraft at the airbase ... oh, wait. Umh ... the LST just went down ... and two tanks. One of ours?" Pommy bastard," Junior said."The base commandant is here. It's Junior on the other end, sir. Princess Wendolyn Elizabeth Wanzor Austin." Princess? Are we at war?" It. Ummmph, ummmph, ummmph, oh God, Ummph, Your dick, Ummph,Roy, Ummph your dick…She grunted like a stuck pig.Roy kept pounding her spasming pussy.Her pussy was clutched so tightly around his fat seven inch shaft, that as he pulled it halfway out on each stroke,She could feel her pink pussy hole being pulled inside out. Whos pussy is this,Roy demanded. He yanked her braid back to let her know what her answer should be.Though it was opposite,she was too far gone to resist and she liked this side of.