It's happening. Another kiss, And another. And a moan escapes from him as well. I can't move for fear of ruining everything that is happening and will... hopefully.... His tongue caresses my foot in between his kisses and GOD. he moves closer to where I need his mouth with every kiss planted. My ankle. I feel his tongue dance along the back of my calf before his faces buries itself in the crook of my knee granting me another deep kiss. His strong, large hands find both of my feet and begin to. Justine turned away, buried her head in my shoulder and cried.Her tears soaked my shirt. I was worried about getting cum on my uniform so I wiped it off her with my handkerchirf“Do not distress yourself,” I comforted her, “Your mother is an old whore and desperate for cock juice because your father is always out screwing some young tart when he pretends to be fighting for the Maquis, we Germans know such things.”She continued to blub.“Stop you are making my shirt wet,” I advised, “And my cock. More

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