"Having fun, Ina?" a sardonic smile curved his lips. The light reflected from his carefully styled black hair, making a halo around his head, like som... kind of an angel.I shook myself mentally. I must be going nuts, comparing angels to Warren Carson. Irritated, I jerked my arm out of his grip. "Get off me!" Why don't you have a date, anyway?" an eyebrow shot up, his stupid smirk still on his face."None of your business." I turned on my heel and shot off. I can hear him and his friends laughing. Some 'revision' appears to have taken place to account for Stalin's oversight in neglecting the defence on the Don front. The Red Army, though, was spread thinly and the Red Air Force, although the Russians later grossly underestimated its strength, had their airfields far too near the front line. So great was the loss of aircraft in the Don offensive that it set back the Red Air Force rebuilding program a year. It had been caught napping, just as in June 1941, and had handed the Luftwaffe air. So I kicked him square in the nuts then put my knee right in his grille as he doubled over. He hit concrete like a wet sack and I turned to see Randal with two guys in headlocks.James had another's arms in a nasty looking joint lock that was making the guy bawl like a baby, while Bobby was on another's back beating the back of his head and neck as the guy tried curling into the fetal position. The last one had actually stayed by his car when the others rushed me, I stared at him. He shrugged. She gasped once more and like a bullet furring from a gun, a large pearl coloured droplet shot out her cock, landing on my chest and neck. Her ass squeezed tightly around my cock as her cock kept oozing her cream. My chest was covered in her cum as she kept bouncing slowly. I pulled her close to me, her breasts pressed against my chest. I repositioned my legs and started to pound up into her ass as hard as I could. I groaned into her ear, knowing I wouldn't last long. I thrust up as hard and as.