At this unlikely junction of two dirt paths, the sergeant ordered the driver to stop. ‘Hey, Grant,’ the sergeant yelled. ‘I sure as hell don’t... know what the fuckin’ Army is thinking, but I swear this is where they want a TCP.’ ‘That’s ridiculous, Sarge. There can’t possibly be enough traffic here to warrant a traffic control point.’ Even as I spoke, I knew it was a losing argument. The men in B platoon called the sergeant ‘No-Balls’ for a reason. If there was any possibility the higher-ups. Then several with a cock in her mouth and then her mouth and ass, then on to pussey and ass and finally mk was made airtight, with a cock in all 3 holes. Now, mk as an airtight, but masturbating 2 cocks, I think they call that an airplane. All of these had interspersed photos of lines of black men, naked and erect.Mk had told me that she had sucked 50-60 men since midnight. For these pictures to have been taken, developed and printed, they were probably made friday night and I counted over. Pooja aankhe band karke khadi hai,zaheer bhi pooja. Ke badan se uska t shirt hatata hai.ab pooja sirf ek red panty mai in do mardo ke saamne sharamke khadi hote apne haatho se sina chupake kehti hai,”please sir,aap dono yeh kya kar rahe hai?mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi hai,mujhe jane do.” zaheer pooja ke mamme masalte kehta hai,”saali,tujhe sharam aa rahi hai?rajesh aur altaf ke saamne sharam nahi aati?tab to dil kholke chudwati ho na?aaj tak unse chudwati thi,aajse humse chudwa.” pooja dono ki. " What more can I tell you, I made a terrible, terrible mistake. I realize the hurt I've caused you and I wish I could undo it but at the time I thought it was the right thing to do. Somehow the danger to our marriage, to you, never entered my head. Work at the firm became a separate world to that where you and I live together. Until last night I never considered what I was doing as prostituting myself for advancement. Nothing John had done called for my rewarding him for his effort on my.