He slumped forward lifelessly, his weapon dropping from his hands, a puddle of blood forming beneath him. A part of Lon wanted to cry out at the loss ...of one of his men, one of his friends, but his training kept him from reacting. Instead he simply continued to crawl forward, placing his targeting recticle on the head of an MP and squeezing off a burst. Around him, the rest of his men were doing the same, including his newest member, Matza, who was spraying the MP positions with pinpoint bursts. Her areolas were large but her nipples were also. I knew this because they stood firm, just begging to be sucked on. “Do you have time to come in?” she asked giggling “Well…..I know Sarah is at practice, so I can’t stay long.” “What if I told you I know exactly how long you can stay,” she replied. “Hmmmm. Well I guess its ok.” I stepped inside the house as she closed the door behind me. By now I was sporting quite the hard on and prayed she didn’t notice. But hey if she did I knew my cock. Aivabe suru korlam abar sai ager moto jibon kintu hotat 1din sokale ghote galo 1ta ghotona ami mathe dourachi hotat dekhi kakima hazir plaster hate oi obosthay.ami prothome dekhleo na dakhar vang kore dourachilam dourate dourate ami lokho korchilam kakima bose ache 1ta jaygay jekhane ami douranor por free hand byam kori.dour sesh kore ami okhane galam dekhchi uni khub korun mukhe takea ache amar dike ami jamon exercise korar korchi hotat dekhlam kakima khub chapa golay bollo raju tomar ki. His lips crashed onto mine, and I felt him rub my cock as we kissed. My head was spinning, and I didn't know what to do. His tongue parted my lips, and our kiss deepened. I felt blood rush to my already hard dick, and I put my hands on his bare chest. Fuck it, I was too horny to care anymore. We kissed again, not as frantic as before, but rather passionate. I flipped him onto his back, planting kisses all around his beautiful body. I had to admit, he was really toned and had a beautiful.