“Bad Elle. Gimme five minutes and then come upstairs,” she grinned as she backed towards the door, blowing me a kiss. I flopped back on the couch,... scowling in frustration. What on earth did the little minx have in store? The bedroom door was closed when I got upstairs, so I knocked. Sophia had a flair for drama, so if she wasn't ready, I'd be in trouble. “Two seconds.” She finally opened the door. Naked. Well, mostly naked. She'd decorated herself like a Christmas tree. “Oh my god!” I grinned. I reach down for the shampoo and methodically massage the liquid into my hair. Rinsing the shampoo out of my hair, I reach for the conditioner. It’s amazing how incredibly sensuous washing your hair can be. My senses tingling, I rinse the conditioner out. Dispensing body wash onto the loofa, I slowly begin washing my body, starting at my neck. I gently move to my breasts. I feel my sensitive nipples growing erect. Hands gingerly moving down my abdomen to my vagina, I quickly push the thought. Hey Klaus...fuck you.” Almost as soon as Klaus had returned the smile, several T-34-57s came rushing forward over the low rise about eight hundred meters out from the front of their trench, the tanks themselves being rode by groups of Soviet soldiers. Behind them came several companies of Soviet Infantry, perhaps two thousand or so as a defining shout came from the now advancing Russians. “URAH!” Almost immediately the sound of gunfire going outwards and the hundreds of cracks and zips of it. The man raping her cums inside her and says " hold the bitch here I'm going to get a few of the boys to join the party " and he runs towards the village.Steve moves quietly behind the other soldier who's raping his mother in doggystyle position and when he gets close enough he splits his head open with the rock, lifting his mother over his shoulder he runs towards the cave and guards the entrance as his mother goes in first, he goes in second and sees Helen hugging her mother and crying..