Both of my hands were now cupping tender young breasts. The skin was warm and silky-soft. An electric current flowed from them into my hands. I felt s...hockwaves pulsating through the fully-erect shaft of my cock. My engorged erection was pressed firmly the girl’s naked back and ass.Still, no words were spoken. I could wait no longer. My right hand reached lower to cup the virginal vaginal mound. I found a magical treasure. Meggie’s pussy was warmer and softer than the breast were. My hands were. Margo had slid closer to Dave and she began to rub his chest through his shirt while she rubbed her leg up and down his. It wasn't long before I could see Dave's hard-on through his jeans. Meanwhile, Hazel had slipped her hand in between my thighs and was working her way up to my own erection. I leaned over and gave her a long, wet kiss which she returned enthusiastically. My hand crept inside her top and was soon massaging her tits. I could feel her nipples hardening as I squeezed her tit and. Like it or not there's going to haveto be some belt-tightening in the new year."Since arriving in Rumstahl I'd grown used to be properly fed. A return toalways being hungry in varying degrees as I was at both Stalag Luft XIIand in London thanks to rationing, was not something I looked forward to.Gerda lit a cigarette, inhaling appreciatively."I wonder how long it will be before these get scarce," she said,exhaling, "and if they'll start adulterating them. God only knows whatthey'd cut the. 'I love it when they scream like that.''He better be that tight when I mount him, Jay,' said Eric. 'Sloppy seconds isn't all that great at the best of times.''True, true,' said Jerome. 'But this boy is real tight, so you'll be well satisfied... Ah, fuck! I can't hold on any longer.'I could hear Jerome grunting and groaning with pleasure, but I was too focused on my own problems to care - my main concern was how painful the changeover would be.'Oil him up some more, Clive,' said Eric. 'We don't.