They each awoke with a start when a bang on the door
announced a patrols presence. She had no clue
where they were going, and she knew that wherever they
ended up, they probably wouldn’t end up together. The soldier
passed out from sheer exhaustion after the incredible
blow job, and her panties were still wringing wet from
her masturbation exercise. It had been 6 days since he had crashed thru her door, and they did not know that Arnhem was a disaster and that the whole plan had collapsed on itself. The sound of heavy gunfire and tanks were coming from the bridge over the Rhine. He had woken up with a
start a few hours after fucking her ass and found her
standing watch. He woke her gently as dusk turned to night. She just knew that she had friends in Arnhem that could hide them until the Allies came. A sudden urge grabbed her and she crept closer to him
and gently lifted up where the wound had tattered his
pants, hoping for a quick glimpse.
