Please my Joe, I want to come. Ohh, fuck, fuck.? ?Pita,? he said to herover her chant. ?Pita ??? and he counted slowly to ten while she moaned,listeni...ng and straining against her own desire. Perhaps there was the sheen ofsweat on her forehead. He snarled: ?Come hard, slut. Come for Me. Now. Right now.Come for me, be my slut.? She erupted, her voice a shrill cry that fell to a squeal and became asoft keening. Her voice was full of heat, even on the phone. She respondedeagerly when he prodded. This is a temporary camp. The Amis will move us somewhere permanent after they finish interogatting us. The transport that brought us to Amerika was an adventure, to say the least. It was cold and ill-equipped to feed and care for 450 Kriegsgefangener. We survived the passage and were brought to this pretty camp in the mountains of Pennsylvanien. The guards complain about the heat of the season, but we Afrikanner veterans just smile and enjoy the pleasant 30C [84 F] days and gentle breezes. Years passed and nothing changed very much. People moved away and new people moved in. I really didn't get very friendly with many of them but I did stay friendly with Tori. She never got married although she did get involved with a couple of guys. I never stopped flirting with her and watching her turn red every time never got old.I finally retired and became a sort of "Mr. Mom". I had many hobbies but most days I was at home doing domestic chores. One morning, just as I stepped out of the. What were two schoolgirls doing amongst so many old men you may ask, hormones and imaginative fantasies I may retort, a good fucking and lots of orgasms, a bit of everything, no what what, we were here, so were they, and we were getting it, one after another took their turn with hot young flesh, my sperm concoction mixing freely inside me, more than twenty varieties, as I tried in vain to count the cocks using me, some men having a second turn, in a different orifice, then again, perhaps three.