"The girl who never removed her bra, Irene, packed a bag and caught two buses to reach our place. Inside our front door, she removed her dress, her pa...nties and finally her bra, and left the lot with her suitcase in the foyer, fully expecting mocking derision. She was absolutely flat, not even a raised bit of skin for a breast, and her bra was full of tissues. Her mother had always told her she was deformed and was going to get her breast implants as soon as a surgeon said it was all right.What. You need some real young cock for your lady? Sean and I would love to entertain her." The boy said as he stood waiting for an answer. "Well," John coughed slightly, "Let's discuss this." he replied. He thought about my fucking other guys while he watched. We discussed the idea. I never agreed to having sex with other men, that it was a fantasy. After 30 minutes of conversation with Sean and Michael, we headed to our place, and me, hopefully dressed in a hot outfit, ready to have some sex. John. The oldest of the three stepped up to me and kissed me on the mouth. As he held me, I felt the other men slide their hands over my ass and stomach. Someone started to lick my cock, but I jumped back and told them Jim wouldn't allow it.The oldest man broke his kiss and pushed me down by my shoulders."Jim will allow this," he said.The man unzipped his pants and, inches from my face, his hard cock sprang forward, pointing at my mouth."Suck me, Wendy," he commanded as the others jeered.That was. I met a Russian general when I was a prisoner. He befriended me and helped me as much as he could. By luck, working together we were able to bring the war to a successful close.“In the last few months I have met some of the finest military minds the world has ever produced: General Samuel Adams, General Edward Carlson, General James Ames. There are many, many more. I am here this evening to say that you, and the American people you represent, have every reason to be very proud of these men..