Holy fuck, she was extra tight; the tightest I could ever remember her being and turned on - oh fuck yes. She wrapped her legs around mine and ground ...against me passionately. She even played with my ass cheeks as we pounded together. I came the first time within about a minute of getting inside of her but was so fucking turned on that a few minutes later I unloaded inside of her again. She ground her pelvis against me savagely as she grunted and moaned. I don't know how many times she came as. In the decider set, I was leading her 7-5. In the next serve, I dropped the cork close near the net. She came fast running but slipped and fell down. Thud! came the sound that she immediately started crying in pain. She started holding her thighs and was screaming in discomfort. I made her get up and supported my arm behind her shoulder and slowly let her into my lunch room. And made her lie down on the lunch table. She asked me if I had any gel to be applied there for pain relief. I took out. . if these are objectionable to you.. stop reading now.. you will not enjoy the story =) Only posting because Sir told me to.. so be nice please =) It had been a long month for all of us. Adjusting to the kids being with me permanently and their crazy mother totally out of the picture definitely had some ups and downs. At 12, Aubrey was the oldest and a lot of the slack in terms of helping with her younger brothers fell to her. I felt bad about that but really didnt know what else to do.. Mexico fell on 6 July, Canada on 30 July but the Americans were more stubborn and held out until 1 September when Paul Smith, the President of the United States surrendered to Field Marshal Rommel in Chicago, the new capital. On the 2nd Mussolini ordered her to dress in red bustier and shoes, white garter belt and blue panties. He wanted her wearing the colors of her adopted, defeated country. She dressed and came down to the breakfast nook to find Hitler and Col Schultz at the table with.