“Sir,” I said, “I admitted the offence!”
“Silence,” Major Foulkes insisted, “Were you complicit Miss Fitzwilliams?”
“No, he ravished me!” she said. Black porn Colonel his self sent her for a whore. Checking the grounds around the Barracks and Mess. “Then I have no option, read the charge sergeant!” the Colonel railed. “Ah, but see,” Eliza said. My tool swelled painfully almost, I never experienced such a hard one before, the veins stood out black in the moonlight, my foreskin almost painfully tight over my shaft and then I rolled her onto her back, her legs obscenely wide apart but her womanhood in deep shadow as I guided myself within her, soft warm, wet, willing, a thousand angles kissed my tool as it slid in on gossamer wings into her heaven. RSM Boggis, widely recognised as the most stupid soldier in the entire British Empire called attention and then the chaps was stood at ease and the proceedings started. “Why?” I aked. “Forced, pah!” she sneered. “A young lady Miss, Miss Eliza Drace Miss,” I informed her.
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