They cleared the first floor quickly and quietly than moved up to the second floor. Kerry had his team stack up and again they piled in, this time Ker...ry saw a man in his way lift up a rifle. Before he could bring it all the way up six rounds had been put into the man’s chest, as the man fell backwards his finger hit the trigger sending a burst of rounds into the ceiling, he hit the ground and just laid there in his own blood. As his team started to stack up on the last room, rounds started. She grips my shoulders with her delicate hands, squeezing tightly to maintain her balance as I am biting down on the now stiff nipple.“Oh Yes, harder!” Marcy screams out, as she straddles my thighs.Grabbing the back of my head, she clenches a handful of hair and pulls me over to her other nipple. My mouth closes around the stiff nub and I bite down hard, eliciting a loud scream from Marcy. Her fingers dig into my shoulders as she watches.I stop fisting my cock and point it straight up, Marcy. Zindagi finally back on track aur pahili baar happy thi.Main aur Sharvari ab ek dusre se pyaar karte the. Shaadi ke baad bhi Sharvari bindi aur sindoor nahi lagati thi. I was fine with it because woh ek modern ladki thi. Woh bindi aur sindoor lagana pasand nahi karti thi. Hum dono sex bhi karte kabhi kabhi. Par mera stamina bahot hi kamm tha. Usne mujhe haath lagate hi mera kabhi kabhi nikal jaata tha. Mere lund ki size bhi choti thi. But Sharvari never complained. Our relationship was solely. The muscled teenage studs in her class began to look different to her. One day, on her way to work, Felicia had flashed a truck driver, exposing her creamy gash and wanking herself with two fingers. The sucker had almost driven off the road trying to turn around and catch her car. They pulled over two miles down the road, Felicia climbed in his trailer and let him plug her doggie-style without even asking his name. When it was over, she had left without either of them saying anything to each.