James Cernatescu

now or he will bring the Germans." "She told me he didn’t care" The trooper responded, drying himself off with a towel she had brought. First one leg, then the other. His cock hung loosely between his thighs, and she blushed a little as he stood there, naked in front of her. She eyed him over again. He was definitely strong. His thick arms hung to his side. His hands were big and she knew they held a firm grip. His stomach rippled with muscles, taught from all the training and fighting he had obviously done. She noticed for the first time a