Her legs were raised and spread. Tonight she would be their love toy. Two guys each started sucking a nipple, pulling and stretching it. The guys were... now all naked with hard cocks. She looked at the young cocks and the size of them. Every guy was hung. They examined her pussy and several rubbed it when one guy straddled her head and pushed his cock in her mouth. She began to suck the large cock and as she sucked he fucked her mouth taking no time to cum. His cock was replaced with another as. ’ She whispered the words against the razor stubble along the cleft of his chin. It was always good between them, it had been that way since the beginning, when they had finally consummated their long distance love affair in his tiny flat in London, and it had been that way forever, as they met ‘Same-Time-Next-Year’-like again and again, unable to resist the magnetic pull between them. Once a year, or once every other, she would fly across the Atlantic to be swept into his arms for a few days. " Saying this, I headed towards home. The front lawn was empty. The grill was empty, rubbish was falling on the grass. I walked quickly past drunken guys and undressed girls. I entered the house and heard quick steps behind me. Before I opened the door, Filip got to me, turned me around and started kissing passionately, I felt dizzy. His strong hands massaged my back and pressed my breasts to his chest so that I felt tense muscles and a fast beating heart. I gave in to passion and began to. The imams and mullahs in the mosques were working the locals up, and we had a couple of suicide-vest bombers the second week of May. One blew up the Iraqi Army checkpoint, and the other was shot and exploded himself between the Iraqi checkpoint and our checkpoint. Something was about to happen.On Friday, May 14, it got weirder. You could hear the prayers at the mosques, and loud chants of ‘Allah akbar!’ were singing out. ‘God is great!’ Wonderful! That was usually what the suicide bombers were.