Quietly, like a pair of rustling autumn leaves, the pair of guards slumped to the ground without too much rattling of their assault rifles and gear as... they fell. A pair of whispered insurance shots, made their continued non-interference and permanent silence a certainty. Now I had some free range to move about here on the opposite side of the building from the loading docks and I did so, after pausing to police up my four spent shell casings from the ground and moving the pair of bodies under. Foster "volunteered" me and three other men for the job and put me in charge."We'd like a few Brits who can still talk when we receive them. No dead or dying bodies, please, or people missing important parts of their anatomy. And we'd prefer officers, if possible. Don't bother with Tories. We've found they are useless as prisoners since they're all convinced we are going to draw and quarter 'em as soon as the French turn their backs. The Redcoats, on the other hand, have a long, honest and. Then I moved to her thighs, to massage her firm ass cheeks. I could see her pussy lips were so wet now…Then she turned onto her back and asked me to suck her nipples. I did it so happily, sucking on and lightly biting them. As I squeezed her round boobs, one of my hands went down to explore that warm wetness…Her sweet labia were shaven, very wet and sticky, making all sorts of noises as I inserted my naughty fingers in her cunt. Then I left her nice round tits and went down, inhaling her sweet. She was obviously already wet as he slipped inside her all at once, the full length of him, and Elena’s face grimaced hard in her lust, letting out a low, continuous wail. If I’d thought I was having a hard time controlling myself before, the feelings had just intensified about ten-fold.Nearly as soon as Chris had buried himself all the way inside her, he let out a loud groan and pushed himself hard into her with repeated short thrusts. His body shuddered, his face contorted and it was obvious.