" Logical," George agreed. "Hey, what's that? A staff or antenna, maybe, sticking up from the cab? You make anything of that?" Hmm, I see a flag, Geor...ge. They're showing a flag. Umm, it's black and red - not quartered, but with a diagonal line. George, it's ours, the Black Guard." In that?" he exclaimed."Yeah," Rada laughed. "We're finally modernising." Or it's a ruse?" Why bother? If they have mean intentions they can just charge up the road. Who the fuck is going to stop them? George, that. There were about eight of them. All platonic friends from a chat room on the Internet. They had all met for a night of games and entertainment. And now, Tom and Kelsey WERE the entertainment. Kelsey knelt on the floor. Tom moved to his knees facing her. Taking a deep breath, Kelsey began to remove her blouse. ‘My bra is staying ON!’ she declared. All the men leered as her creamy white flesh came into view. Her large, soft breasts were barely contained in a beige bra with cups edged with lace.. At his time I was breathing hard. He said ur size is 38, which was 4″ more. I exclaimed “what!!!, let salman measure them” salman jumped forward with excitement and while measuring he wontedly brushed my boobs, he could feel the hardened nipple, he said “mam u have pretty decent boobs, but with great nipples” he also said “hritik mam ke thurboz nahi santre hai size is 34″ (mam doesn’t have watermelons instead boobs are as big as oranges”I became more horny after hearing his coments ,then I. He did not waste any time as he pushed me inside the room, locking the door behind him. I did not move; I could not move. He picked up my towel and covered my naked body. He looked me in the eyes and brushed my hair behind my ears. His fingers touched my face; his fingers felt like lightning. He pulled me closer and kissed me.He swept me up into his arms and walked towards the bedroom. He laid me gently onto the bed. I watched him closely as he took off his clothes. His shaft was so huge, all I.