.just do something.He took his head off my cock, pulled down my pants to my ankles, stood up and held me close rubbing my ass checks as he pulled me t...o him and planted a kiss on my lips. I was beyond excited. I broke off the kiss, dropped to my knees, and sucked his cock to the base and deep throated him over and over. His cock was just made for putting all the way down my throat.In less then 2 minutes he started to really moan, and doing that studder dance that us guys do when we are ready to. Humdia’s house number!! He looked at the girl on the street, she had a hijab on and she was dressed rather provacatively. As she looked in to the car, he saw her eyes and her face..it was dolled up with lots of makeup, eye shadow and lipstick...but here was not doubt.. It was Humdia.He stopped the car and rolled down the window. “Humdia??” “is that you”She was crying a little. Sniffling, she noticed his face and said, “yes, it’s me…”“What happened??!” Are you OK??She sniffed a bit, and looked. American generals, to their horror, had learned that it was not just the women and young girls that had been forced to sexually service the occupying Arab forces whether in brothels or harems (comparable to the women in Asia, servicing Japanese soldiers, as comfort women), but even the men too, as castrated eunuch prostitutes.By 2076AD, with Europe just coming out of ruins and being very depopulated, the United States had stationed troops all over Central and Southern Europe. . Main to nidhal ho gaya.Fir mami boli chal mere lal chal meri gaand ko chat chat kar saf karde khinchle apne hoto se meri gaand ke bal.Aaja dikha apni juban ki takat meri gaand par harami sale bhosadi ke keede tujhse bada koi dusra matharchod nahi hoga koi sale gaand ke bal.Mami ki esi ras bhari bate sun kar mera to loda khada ho gaya.Maine bhi aao dekha na taao puri takat se mami ki moti gaand me jeebh daal kar chatne laga.Behen ki bhosadi ke chutad the ki kisi gosh ke gubbare usme se wo.