Some lesser soldiers and politicians called us a rouge force, that were not accountable for our actions. I never felt above the law, except in that wh...en the law subverted what was right and just. We never operated outside the boundaries of command with out justice and righteousness on our sides. These thoughts were in my mind as the NCIS agent in charge read me my rights under the uniform military code of conduct. I could have repeated the rights to him from memory, so when asked I said yes I. Each eager thrust of Izetta's hips brings her throbbing nub in contact with his hand. She bites her lips, folding them into her mouth to hold back a scream. Moments later, unable to stop herself, Izetta releases a guttural moan. “Ooh GOD!” His eyelids are heavy with lust as he watches her take her pleasure. Her pussy quivers, her inner walls milk his member. He can't take the strain. Awash with the sounds of her release, he claims his own, spurting his seed into her slick passage and it sets. I had to admit that she looked particularly good from the rear, that peachy little arse jiggling from side-to-side as her hips swaggered seductively. A brief glance back over her shoulder was all that was needed. The guy who'd been ogling her most of the night took the hint, swigging back the remains of his beer and wiping a paw across his lips appreciatively as he stood. Toned and tanned, sporting a white vest top and shorts, with countless tattoos, I reckoned he was about thirty and, from. No fake American Asia girls or Mexican girls with shitty slanted eye makeup. Just one man on a mission; to drop his seed into every hot Thai girl for you to see. These are REAL girls of Thailand. Their every thought and breath is to please the powerful man. To open their mouths and spread their legs for his seed. Tiny beautiful girls with dark chocolate nipples. Little star shaped assholes. Tight willing purple pussies. Thank God for the Third World! You get to experience first hand the.