She was still crying and the father had dropped to his knees and covered
his eyes. Her moans were becoming cries again. xxx 18 The father
said Something in French and we walked around her to the stairs while a tear fell from the
Frenchman’s eye. Je vais venir! She turned to look at me
with a look of approval and I began to slide my cock from her ass in preparation for thrust number
two. By now one German aimed a pistol at the
back of the girls head. I didn’t need a translation. June 8, 1944
06:16 Just South of St. By now our entire group had huddled around the barn door to see their victory. She laid on top of me as
I cupped her soft breasts.
