Even from behind you could see her tits, so wide and full that they peeked around her arms. Your hands were shaking softly, your lips quivered as you ...whispered to yourself, “A closer look, need to get a closer look.” Your steps quickened as your heart continued to race, no way you were letting the fattest set of boobs you’d ever seen out of sight. She was standing at a lemonade stand, you could see the fellow running the counter trying with all his might not to stare at the glorious round. He sat down, his mind sinking into his own private hell.The cell door opened and two guards stood either side of an officer. She pointed at Tristan, and the two burly guards stepped round her. One drew a pistol. "Stand up." Tristan ignored him. The guard hit him on the face with the pistol butt. Pain pulled Tristan from the pit of his despair. He touched his cheek, then regarded his bloody fingers."Stand up!" The guard repeated raising his pistol for another blow. Tristan stood. "Now Stand. Is baar Raman apne aap ko control nahi kar saka aur usne apne honth mere hontho par chipka diye.Hum dono paaglo ki tarah ek doosre ko kiss karne lage aur smooch maare jaa rahe the. Usne mujhe kass ke gale lagaya hua tha aur mere hontho ka rass choose jaa raha tha. Fir achanak usne mujhe chodh diya aur bathroom se baahar chala gaya.Main bhi uske peeche chali gayi. Maine apna pallu waise hi latka hua rehne diya. Fir Raman bola-Raman: Mujhe maaf kar dijiye, main apne hosh kho baitha tha. I am. Their was a crowd around them now, of everyone in the entire camp. Harley could feel all eyes on her, and she frankly wasn't really sure what she should do. She looked hopelessly up at Cal, who was staring at her like he had never seen her before."Harley, you don't know how worried we've all been about you. What happened, girl?" General Wrothing took a step forward, placing strong, gentle hands on her shoulders. He lost his formality in his relief of finding her, reverting back to what he had.