1. Wartime Comfort House Diary - Day 7 British Sausage


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    ... London, at least not when it's cold and wet. I've been working many many winters in warm weather, cleaning up the old opium operation of the former East India Company, helping my Aussie friends to deal with the native issues, solving the education issues in Hong Kong, and now enhancing the British Empire presence in the Shanghai International Settlement and other British Concessions in China.'

I felt like telling him our Empire of the Sun will soon take over the rest of China, Hong Kong and other South East Asian countries such as the Philippines, will take over Asia and even Australia. But I preferred exploring ways to get his cooperation.

While I knew it was normal in western culture to face the person speaking, his eyes revolved a lot around Yuko's attractive figure. I caught him starring down Yuko's firm C-cup breasts through the large v-opening every time she bent forward. I thought of a smart idea. 'Tell him I will take him to your Comfort House for afternoon tea. I am sure this trip will convince him to cooperate.'

On the way to the Comfort House I asked Miss Yamaha to get the huge DD+ breast Filipino woman April ready to serve afternoon tea since she spoke some English also.

Walking down the long hallway to my private room, I briefly explained the important function of the Comfort House. 'I wish our British Generals had the same arrangements, I would enlist again!' He laughed.

Soon April came in to serve the English afternoon tea in a revealing ...
    ... western dress. While Sir Dickens was peeking at Miss Yamaha, he couldn't take his eyes off April's assets, especially when she bent forward in front of him to pour tea. Having confirmed his fetish, I excused myself to quickly deal with an urgent matter. I asked Sir Dickens to wait for my return and April can help him relax by giving him a face massage. His eyes lit up immediately.

When I returned after just four minutes, I found the Englishman changed place with April. Standing and already holding April's gigantic DD+ bare boobs together, his thumbs rubbing those huge brown nipples, his pants dropped to his feet, his full erection sliding quickly up and down between her massive firm boobs. He was drooling on her boobs, helping to lubricate. April also licked his purple glans each time it emerged from her monster boobs. He was so focused that he did not even notice my entry.

His breathing fastened as he began to thrust madly. 'Oh my God, your gigantic boobies are so amazingly soft yet firm, better than my wife's dry cunt!' April unbuttoned his shirt, rolled and twisted those little hard pink nipples on his hairy chest. He yelled 'Oh, oh, my God! Wow! I can't believe this! I'm cumming! Oh, oh, oh nooo!' and his body trembled as he blasted a few shots of his semen all over those huge breasts and nipples. Then his legs gave up. He wobbled and collapsed on the rug panting.

Miss Yamaha instructed April to climb on top of him to take his shrinking member into her mouth. He ...
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