Me : soch lo. Adhuri baatein hamesha pareshaan karti hai. Kahi baad main pachtana nahi ki kyun us samay call continue nahi kiya.She : dekhenge jo hoga....Me : jaisi aapki marji. I will not force you.Call ends.After a couple of minutes.She calls back.Me : kya hua jaanemann. Ye to sarasar surprise hai. Maine expect hi nahi kiya tha ki aapka call waapas aayega.She : meri chut main aag lagi hai saale. Aur tereko bakarchodi sujh rahi hai.Me : to aur kya sujhega. Aap kaho to aapki chut ko suja du. Waise. Normally it does take more than that, but the sheer novelty of this first time was in and of itself an erotic trigger. I adjusted the temperature and setting of the showerhead so that it was warm, but not too hot, and sprayed in a direct stream that felt forceful, but not painful.Pointing the spray at my stomach, I remained standing and placed my foot up on the side of the tub, which left my pussy open and ready, so that my clitoris would be exposed. Gulping, I was nervous, and lowered it. Chris felt his button pop open giving his cock a brief glimpse of freedom before it hit the restriction of the zip. As they continued to kiss intensely, Chris continued to massage Joseph’s beautifully sculpted unclothed body. He felt the first tug of his zipper as it began to gently descend until it could descend no further and his cock was released further so that now, all that stood between it and freedom was the soft white cloth of his boxer shorts.Down went Chris’s trousers and he kicked. That is a bit of a mischaracterization due to the fact that Italy at this point was more driven by the “Spoils of War” motivation than any idealistic call to action in support of the Third Reich.The incursion of Italy inside the borders of Vichy France was almost laughable because the French held them in such distaste after their terrible military performances in Greece and in North Africa. The Vichy French were suspicious of the Italian motives and were reasonably certain that Italy would soon.