This is where Mrs. Ms daughter slept. She was only fourteen and the Germans never bothered her. Seeing two of the women they had bothered with told me... why. They were both very pretty and had fantastic tits. As Mrs. M. began treating my leg her daughter stirred and woke up. She was a stunning beauty with reddish blonde hair, blue eyes and freckles. She was ecstatic about the American invasion and we had to tell her to be quiet several times. The bleeding on my shin had never completely stopped. Well with luck, catching the eye of some handsome -- unattached -- millionaire. Actually, there was no shortage of prospective takers, if you understand me; Monique was a beautiful young woman. But she was also uncommonly ... selective about which – if any – guys she would allow to court her.Whatever, we were both partaking of our usual afternoon labours when Monique grabbed my attention by saying, "Oh dear Roy! I think you might have a couple of unexpected visitors."I forced my eyes open and. Second thing is that i am running out of stories! I have gone through almost all women that i have slept with. I need some more women. So any women interested just send me a message or anyone who wants a girl they known taken care of, send me a message. Anyway, here goes the story.....I use to be a head usher at this movie theater. There was this girl there with a huge ass and huge tits (i would say around 38DD) and these big lips. She was cute when she got dressed up but besides that she was. Believe me, I wanted that as well. Her hands werent strong enough to work my muscles very much but they were plenty able to rouse me to a fever pitch of desire. I lay there while her fingers massaged my balls and her mouth and tongue worked their wonders on my shaft. My hips were rocking as I shot my load into her eager mouth. It wasnt a move that was in the massage book but it should have been. Every day we worked on massage techniques as much as we did on wind surfing, and almost as much as.