” She looked a little flushed but extremely happy. After some small talk I asked what she had in her bags. She mentioned she had some jeans and thin...gs but also some new nail polish and asked if I would help with her toes. I always love helping with her toes. She slipped off her shoes and took out her new nail polish and headed to the kitchen table. We always do her toes on the kitchen table as she can put her knees up and feet flat so her toes are easy to get to for me.I brought a chair over. “Hmm?”She pointed at my right thigh. “Your leg. What happened?”I looked down to where she was pointing. She was pointing at where I had picked up some shrapnel during The Attack. “That would be a shrapnel wound. I picked it up during an attack.”“And your arm?” she asked, pointing at my left arm.“Same thing, or a bullet. We’re not really sure.”“Where else have you been hit?”I touched my forehead and said, “I caught something on the helmet, which caused the edge to cut a crease here.” Then I. His hand has found the back of her headand guides her as he continues to look at her in awe, eyes neverlosing contact. She feels his hardness, taking him in. She hearshis moans, knowing how much he's loving this, she smiles. Shefeels slight spasms, she know he's reaching climax. She longs tofeel his hot, salty spurts.She feels his hands on his shoulders, lifting her up. Her lipsmove from his cock to his mouth. Passionately they kiss. Shefeels his arms, his hands searching her, controlling her.. Meanwhile, the other guy had started fucking her but had stopped and was lining his cock up with her arsehole. "No, not up there, please" Sandrine said urgently, but the men just held her tighter to stop her moving. It was quite an effort to get it into her arse given the thickness of his cock but he slowly pushed it in making Sandrine gasp as he began to pump harder and harder. Her protests were ignored as he fucked her harder and harder and then, like the first man, he pulled out and took his.