Mein unki choot mein apni zuban ander bahar karnay laga.bhabhi ki choot say lessdar namkeen shahad tapakne laga.meine sara namkeen shahad pi liya.aur ...apni zubaan say bhabhi ko chodta raha.Bhabhi madhoshi mein apna sar takyee par idhar udhar patak rahien thien aur plzzzzzzz uuuufffff ahhhhhh ooohhhhhh aur karoo tezi say plzzzzzz aaahhhhh uuufffff arshiiiiiii jjjaaaaaaaaaaaannn yeh tum ne kaisa jaaadoo kar diya hai.meri choot mein aag si lag gayee hai.oooooohhhhhhh aaahhhhhhh hayyyyy mar. I hoped like hell Jack or the other Marines didn’t shoot her.I searched the rest of the room, found an AK, took one of my frag grenades, pulled the pin and set the AK on top of it holding the handle down. Then I slipped out the other side of the hovel and headed toward the next flicker of light.Flashback – Jack – At the hospitalI was almost asleep when one of the Marines knocked on the door and said, “Sgt. you need to see this.”I jumped out of bed, kicked Tod’s bed and said, “Come on.”He woke. One side of the image was of Jason hanging from his armpits. The other side was of Sheila stretching on the bar. With a start, I realized she was doing the same position, that I had placed her in the week before. Jason was watching Sheila bug-eyed, apparently unaware of the pain that had to be wracking his body. The cherry on the sundae was the massive erection, which tented an ordinary jock strap.Peter was walking it through the stretching sequence, frame by frame. It was worth watching. After washing her short hair with the Malone’s shampoo, she dried herself and brushed her teeth before going back to Bernie’s room to dress. So, what to wear today? The first choice was obvious: black or white? She decided on a black thong, which of course being identical to the red one she wore yesterday fitted equally as comfortably. The bra she took off last night was put on again this morning; perhaps she would try the black one tomorrow. She could have worn the same top, too, but as she.