It seems that Zoya, too, was very “hungry,” she suddenly began to plow me so agitatingly and passionately, so I soon just ended up wonderfully, and even Zoe allowed me to cum into her. Generally class! Zoya is very quiet, apparently remembering slaps on her cool ass, but moaned very sweetly, feeling my nature inside me. On my second “ending”, Zoya, too, almost finished with me at the same time, having thrown my hands on my neck and groaning sweetly. We lay there for a little more time, becoming one and without unclenching our arms until Zoe whispered in my ear:

- Comrade captain, Pavel Ivanovich, let me in, urgently it is necessary ...

I understood, and I, too, need it. Zoe grumbled aside, but she didn’t go far, obviously dreading the forest and darkness, so we saw each other well, and that’s shy now. A few pricks bare feet on pine needles, we again climbed into a sleeping bag, and then Kira’s loud evil whisper:

- I raped my girlfriend! Here you are a scoundrel, not a captain-pilot. You are a raider!

- No, Kirochka, I myself gave a friend to the captain, I'm so cool. Give him, you will not regret, Kirochka ...

- Well, then rape me, Pavel Ivanovich! I slept badly and everything hurts me ...

Well, how many do not live - you will never understand these women of all ages! How many of them I already had, but none of them could understand, as if they were “from another opera,” how often my friend Starley Panchenko jokes. Kira finished quickly, but I still could not reach the finish line at this approach, then Kira, frantically podmahivaya, received a second orgasm, and, moaning sweetly, began to fervently whisper in my ear that it was impossible to finish it.
And where can I go? - In the ass I can, I have already smeared, come on, otherwise you will be chasing me until the victory over Hitler. Although I am now so wonderful! Oh, but I didn’t know such a thing, how could it be to stick it in the ass and finish there? This kind of Caucasians love? By the way, it was very beautiful, tugovato, hot, incredibly nice, although unusual for me. And how her elastic full buttocks were springing under me - I was delighted!

We lay still a little while hugging, resting and cooling down, Kira threw her leg at me and told us a little about herself. She comes from Baku, only Azerbaijanis can walk there freely, but there’s just a hunt for the "yaurok" if you go without a guy. You go quite calmly with a guy, she is considered to be protected, so to speak, but you have to give your boyfriend an ass, they even have such a joke: “In Baku, all the girls are whole before the wedding from the front, but all punched from the back,” it became clear to her!

In the morning we quickly got together, drank tea with cookies and chocolate from the Štorkha pilot ration, we now became much closer to each other, I checked the map and we moved to ours. Well, spoiled girls, their childhood is still playing in the ass! And we almost got caught because of them - having naughty, they both jumped in front of me onto the forest road, disrupting my order to go strictly behind me and follow my tracks. And then hello from the Wehrmacht - two Germans are standing near a motorcycle with a sidecar and, laughing loudly, are cast into a ditch. Hearing the light stamping, they fell silent, but, seeing the stunned, shocked girls, they began to neigh again, rubbing their hands in anticipation of rape.
Yes, and clever Cyrus, realizing that you need to divert nemchuru, pulled up her narrow skirt. A gorgeous picture of bare legs appeared before the gaze of reckless Fritz excitement, and they, drooling, stared at Kira, uttering guttural exclamations.Well, they quickly calmed down - my Korovin coughed twice softly, and a third eye appeared on the forehead of each German. The Germans crashed loudly to the ground, and I jumped onto the road, tried very quickly, until the girls in a stupor screamed or they became sick, as often happens, dragged the corpses into the woods.

Then, over the cap of cognac each, put the Germans' coats on them, obviously the guys in the field guard from the field guard army, then put on the helmets, Cyrus in the stroller, pinning it with a sturger pilot and glasses, canned food, Zoya on the back, kicked the kick starter motorcycle Well-groomed "Zündap", sneezing with exhaust, rumbled evenly - the bastards can do the technique! Well, forward and forward, so much faster, because we are now going in the right direction. And may this German uniform, which the girls did not want to wear right away, become in a certain sense a cloak of invisibility to us!

And for sure, we are just flying in the right direction. I was distracted a little by Zoya's bosom chest, which so excitedly rested against my back, it even became uncomfortable to sit, how to deal with these girls, some problems from them. Three hours later, the road turned slightly to the right and we stopped to stretch our legs and go into the bushes. The girls' reits in the wind caused by the speed of the motorcycle were already completely dry. They began to wear them, raising their narrow skirts high, completely embarrassed me, or already immediately seducing me before the upcoming night rendezvous?
Well - go ahead! Homeland is waiting for us and this important portfolio! Soon we drove some outpost of the Germans, they did not dare to slow the Feldjandar, seeing the badge on my chest, and I also threw a couple packs of cigarettes out of the bike in a motorcycle, so they only shouted “Danke!” To their “comrades”. Then another two hours drive, we stopped in the thicket, had a snack and warmed up, gasoline was still in the canister, I refilled and we rushed on. After another couple of hours, we jumped out into a small clearing, near the trees there is a beautiful well-kept house, apparently a forester, a large woodpile full of impaled wood, a large barn, a haystack.

Well, since the forester's house, then we are far away in the depths of the forest, maybe even broke away from the advancing fascists, then there was the so-called “puff pie”, everything mixed up. After examining everything around, I called the girls to unload - soon the night, we made just a great jerk to the front line. We need to rest, tomorrow we have to get up quite early, this morning jerk should be the coolest and most powerful, judging by the howling of the cannonade - the front line is very close.

Well, once decided, we will spend the night here, the forester himself can be seen evacuated on time, the house is empty. Forces to go is no longer, the motorcycle rushed us perfectly, but on our hummocks and the forest road to go - everything hurts, and especially the ass. We ate almost in complete darkness, the light in the window would be visible from afar, and as they say - you can't carry it by the mouth. We finished this wonderful boiled potato, I made the girls sandwiches with bacon - this traitor helped us out, so we were full and were going to sleep. I also advised the girls in the morning, around the world, to pick up their bra panties, nightgowns and stockings, this is not looting now, but the help from the population, not the fascists will come and snapping everything, well, that's it - there will be help to our glorious nurses. I remembered that I saw a summer shower behind the barn - it's just a gift after such a road and the heat.
It was carrying from us specifically - how the feldzhandarms in these cloaks were stopped, we were all in sweat. We were washed, standing next to completely naked, soaped by the excellent French soap of this thrifty Oberst Lieutenant. Zoe completely became exhausted and immediately went to bed, and Kira suggested that I go to smoke before going to bed on the porch, but I dragged her, completely naked, we both were in the same boots, but clean and washed my linen, into this shed, explaining that there was a light cigarette visible at night almost a kilometer away.
We smoked a good cigarette from the Portsigar Yemetsky lieutenant colonel, but I was about to go, as Cyrus suddenly hugged me, also naked, we were both only in boots - May was abnormally warm.Kira began to kiss me sweetly and sweetly, and then began to thank me, they say, only now it dawned on her how they were both fools, they did not want to obey me, and they would have disappeared altogether. If they didn’t go with me, they were still in that forest now, they would be hungry and freeze. And now we have so famously rushed closer to ours, so there is a great hope of returning.

- Comrade Captain, Pavel Ivanovich, you saved us, we will always be grateful to you. But I'm so scared now - what will happen next with us? Will we get out? Looks like the Germans broke through again, just like in forty-one? But I believe you that we will be saved - gently and quietly whispered ...