Uncle Steve slowly approached. He carried something dark in one hand, and several towels in the other. I could see that his sweatpants were stretched ...to their limits by his bulge. Again i blushed. He stopped at about ten feet from us. He tossed the towels off to the side. And lifted the dark object up, aiming it at us. I could see it was his cell phone. "W-what are you doing!?!" I whispered a shout. He slowly moved forward, keeping the camera lens trained on us. "I'm sorry, but nobody is going. And don't forget to suit up. Can't have pictures of the team with our star player in civvies."I was surprised to hear her call me the star player after all that had gone on the past couple of days."One of the things I want is a page with thumbnails of all the girls on it. Clicking on a thumbnail will take you to that girl's page. There will be some pictures and a description of her interests, what she plays on the team, that kind of thing. I was thinking of having a link on each girl's page if. ..shit!!"The more we talked the louder and more desperate we sounded, fucking the hell out of each other.Rocking, pushing her ass back against me again and again, "Mmmm I want to feel you cum on me....pull it out and spray me.....jerk your cock for me, babe."Hearing her say those things drove me wild and I slammed into her butt as hard and fast as I could, grunting and groaning.Then I felt it starting, felt myself start twitching and jerking. Felt my ass start clenching and releasing.I slid out. This was clandestine but the West German security forces were with us too. Both sides knew each other and tolerated the talks. It was better to know your enemy and watch him that to kill him and not know who to watch after.I put the two startled people together in the same booth and said, "Communism is a better political system but the sad fact is that it will not work because people are lazy and greedy. It was doomed from the start and now that both sides were buying friends, Communism would.
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