Phir kya tha main us ki dona tagai upar ki or chut main apna lund dal diya . Jab mera lund us k ander gaya to mazza to ah raha tha par lund bilkul los...se hi ghum raha tha us ki chut bohat khuli thi… Phir main bolo k ghori ban ja meri jaan tab phir main us ki ghand main jasai hi apna lund dala woh eh hi normal jatkai sai hi ander chala gaya us ki ghand bhi puri tarai khuli thi woh to merai to bohat top ki rand lag rahi thi..Phir 20 mins tak manai us ko chudai ki phir jab mera kam ho gaya woh boli. Julia suddenly raised her hands and cupped her soft breasts, squeezing them softly, then reaching up and pinching them. This caused Julia to gasp, as her nipples were rather sensitive. She couldn’t believe how good it felt to play with just her nipples. She couldn’t stop pinching and pulling on them. She felt that tingling sensation running through her body, pulsing every nerve throughout, and intensifying right at her crotch. She felt her pussy start to throb and could feel a wetness on her. "Yes Sir," she said."Well in that case the guys you'll be fighting will be the bad guys, right?" he said. "And what do bad guys do if they capture a pretty little thing like you?" I've been told all about that sir and what I should do," she explained."Yeah I bet," he mumbled and took a sip of his coffee. "Let's get you squared away and we'll start tomorrow." Start on what sir?" she asked."This is a Rape survival school," he said with a big smile. "See you tomorrow."A large Latino guy found her. But we had promised never to go to bed angry and we did keep that promise that night. However it took until 2AM before we both said sorry, hugged and kissed, and went to bed. I don’t know if we weren’t mad anymore or if we were just tired, but we finally got to bed. This event was the worst argument that we ever had and taught us both a valuable lesson. We never again let our anger override our respect and love for each other. There were still a few little spats but we would take a time out.