"You will always answer me when I ask you something. You will do as I say and you will always be mine."His little slut... That's all he will ever want... her as. She tried to snatch her face from his hands. He smiled and started to squeeze her face harder. His other hand unzipped his pants. When she heard the zipper she reached up and slapped him. His smile didn't falter. He grasped both of her hands, placing one hand to his partially opened zipper and pinning the other above her head on the wall.. “This thinks so. Can I play with it, Dave?”“Whatever you want, my Mila.”“When we are in a pile together, I do not get it for myself. Now it is mine.”“It is yours.”Lying on the bed, she explored. “See?!? Three of my fingers, this is bigger. Four, maybe...”“You’ve...”She has this shy smile. Very demure. Charming. “Brindy and Carlita told me it would be better for my first time if I made myself ready.”“Oh.”“And that part...” she smiled again, stuck four clustered fingers into her mouth. “Yes, that. Entered the war he volunteered. He was given the rank captian, went through refresher training, and spent two years overseas, leading a troop in France. His group were scouts, and were spared most of the misery that came with trench warfare. His was a much more hazardous assignment, and over half his men died in battle or were captured. Jim was captured once, and spent three weeks as a prisoner, before he escaped with six men and made his way back, gathering information as he went. When it was. I thought it was now Dalu sucking on my other breast, but I really couldn't be sure. My mind was clouded, unable to concentrate on anything other than the erotic feelings pulsing through me. I was in awe, as no girl had ever touched me sexually before. I had never even thought about it. But right now it was all I could possible want.I became aware of my moaning as I felt two fingers now inside my vagina. My mind was trying to figure out if they were two fingers from different girls. Something.