But now I was going to have to find a place in Nurnberg where we could stay. And then I remembered the Mars Station at the Kasern where I was statione... as a sergeant. Would my ol’ linemen guys like to see us in action? I was sorry Hanna and Mary weren’t around. But we could really have a good time.Those old lady friends were another story to recollect. I could tell Juliana about them, or not. It was a story all its own.Ah, there was the old boiler guy and The Storm in the bowels of Hitler’s. Or this morning, she thought. But studying late into the night and waking late had precluded playing with her clit, coming, and relieving herself as she almost always did—had to do—at least daily to maintain her equilibrium.The test ended, and the girl hurried toward home, her pussy throbbing with need. Her vagina was flooded. She could feel her wetness on her panties. Her vulva was tumescent, her clit turgid. She envisioned the ridge of her hooded clit protruding from her labia, as she knew it. More

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