Mix the genes.

Graeber parts from his webbing and lays his rifle against the wall. Meanwhile, Julia gets on her knees and struggles with his pants.

“Hier. Lass mich helfen…” Graeber says with hot breath.

“Mm~ donka.” Julia grins.

“Danke,” Graeber recommends.

A proud-looking cock springs out in salute when his pants fall beneath his waistline. Julia examines it, looking regrettably impressed. “You shaved?”

“Furlough,” Graeber grabs himself. “Never know when you’ll have a chance to sleep yourself out there. Are you going—!?”

Julia interrupts Graeber by licking his penis with her wet tongue. It rides up his shaft and to the glands of his tip. From there, she locks her lips and twirls her little teaser around him.

“Heilige Scheiße…”

Julia works herself until a gentle bob that makes her gag. Spittle is shot between her lips, showering Graeber in her saliva. She pulls away and starts jerking him off at a steady pace. The sounds are already lewd and wet as it slaps against the brick wall of the closet. “podoba Ci się to?”

He understands nothing but replies with his Muttersprache, encouraging her to continue. She doesn’t understand him either but follows what she assumes is the correct command.

Graeber throbs between the fleshy confide of her cheeks and humps gently forward, fucking her mouth carefully as she takes him deeper. Every so often, she has to pull back and sloppily jerk him off as she looks up at him.

“Du bist so schön,” Graeber says, brushing back her ginger hair.

“Danke~” Julia winks, taking him back into her maw. She’s quick to reach her oral limit but is inching her way closer to his balls. Finally, after a few more minutes of gagging, jerking, and licking, she has her nose pressing against his trimmed pubes.

Graeber shifts his stance and humps her throat a few times before she wretches and pulls away. “I’m drenched.”

He looks down. His cock is shiny with spit and dripping. “Should I start piping you now?”

Julia nods and pulls up her dress. “J-just pull my panties aside.”

Graeber’s eyes widened. Julia was hiding a spectacular body under her threads. He gets behind her and trains his fingers to do what she suggested, and grabs his base. As he guides himself between her lips, he hears her gasp.

“Am I your first?”

“I just sucked you off without question, and you think this is my first time?” Julia says, laughing somewhat.

Graeber starts the pleasurable process of stretching into the tightest pussy his German cock has ever invaded. First, he exhaled and then started to pull out, not wanting to cause Julia too much pain. Then, he began to press back inside of her.

Julia is trembling but making noise that even he can translate as bliss. “You don’t have to be gentle~l!”

“Are you—“

“Yes~!! You feel good!!”

Graeber caves in faster than the French army did during the Western Campaign. So, he becomes less forgiving of her hole. A quarter of his length. Then half his length. And then, before long… all 7 inches of cock is flexing within her girl-walls.

“Faster,” Julia hisses. “Fuck me faster~!!”

He doesn’t need to say anything. Actions speak louder than words, and he proceeds to destroy her pussy with harsh thrusts and hard fucking. The bodies join in muffled slaps as they collide against each other. The only sound that isn’t stifled is his balls hitting her entry and her pussy becoming sloppy with intimacy as it drips with clear honey and copious amounts of precum leaking from the German’s dick.

Over and over. The sustained **** on her Polish hole is relentless, but it’s all wanted at once! She screams in a language he doesn’t understand but knows it means she wants more of it.

“Tak~!! Tak~!! O Boże! Tak~!!”

Just as she starts gasping, her body locks and then loses all tension in a quivering release as her pleasure box breaks with hot relief. Graeber feels the hot squirt shooting out in one fell swoop as she falls to her knees, eye level with his slimy cock.

“Twoja kolej~!” She winks, grabbing his base to crank all 7 inches with one hand. He takes his balls into her mouth and lols over them with the same tongue that started this whole session of forbidden sex. “I can’t get dirty, so you’re going to cum in my mouth.”

Graeber grins. He can’t believe the words. “Well, you better open wide.”

Julia smirks too. She leans her head back and licks his head. It sends waves of unfamiliar ecstasy through his body. He warns that “it’s coming,” and she locks her lips around him, again bobbing as her life depends on this blowjob.

Graeber places a hand behind her hand and starts fucking her throat with feverish lust. Her tongue is still busy, lapping and lashing, collecting her spit and vaginal juices to apply it over his shaft. And then, with one final thrust (followed by smaller ones), he starts releasing a tidal wave of sperm down her gullet. His knees shake while his balls contract, and he puts out cups of sperm into her.

“Oh, mein Gott…” Graeber admires the green bulging eyes that stare up at him as he feels the girl's throat swallowing. “Braves Mädchen,” he says, brushing back her hair.

When he slips out of her mouth, she inhales deeply and closes her eyes, coughing. “Cholera…that was something else…!”