It was as if she had been holding her breath, with this first touch she exhaled and I felt her legs wobble a little. I curled my fingers and ran them ...all in a fan shape over her tits, across her nipples and down to the sides. Applying some pressure to the soft spot in front of her hips, Tina moaned and took a half-step back. I repeated this, but held the pressure, until she had stepped back to the length of her arms.I finally hooked my thumbs into the sides of her knickers and eased them over. An orange “52” was painted on the right shoulder pauldron.My cell was bare, apart from the bunk built directly into the armorgrade wall paneling and a basic set of hygiene facilities. It was as low-tech as they could build it. No electronics, nothing I could tinker with. At least I had working heating. A small shelf along the left wall held my sparse possessions, a dozen tattered paperback books and extra sets of socks and underwear.“About time,” the guard snarled, lowering his concussion gun.. Today, I received a message from the Landeskriminalpolizei in Stuttgart with the serial number of the gun used in this suicide. As a matter of routine, I called for the file, and entered the new information. For some reason I don't understand, the serial number had never been provided." That happens," said the colonel. "But, Johannes, I fail to see how this in an important development. We have no other new information." He looked sharply at Johannes."Yes. Well sir, there are several other. Mom had responded and was cradling her 14 year old baby so her mouth was constantly sucking on her.That was it, I grabbed Marty's head as I came, we had been at least 30 minutes on the couch and I was leaking pre cum the whole time, but it seemed I came a cupful. My ejaculation was so strong it was almost painful and I felt sort of vacuum locked afterwards. Marty, true to her word, didn't swallow and took and held it all and just gently licked my dick as it softened in her mouth. As usual,.