Main gehri saanse lene lagi and aahe bharne lagi. Rohan ka khada lund meri gaand pe lag rha tha. Usne mera pink payjama neeche sarka diya. Maine bra a...ur panty nahi pehni thi. Woh neeche baitha, meri chaudi gaand ko khola aur meri chut chatne laga.Main pagal hone lagi. Meri chut geeli ho chuki thi. Rohan ko samajh aa gya tha ki main ab chudna chati hoon. Usne apni chaddhi neeche sarkadi aur thuk lagake apna badasa lund meri chut me dal diya. 2 mahine se na chudne ki wajah se meri chut thodi. He rolled her legs up, her knees near her shoulders, and fucked her hard. She could see the need in his eyes. The mad need to come in her, after so many nights of texts and phone calls and messaging. So many nights dreaming of this. His cock got bigger inside her. “Yes, baby, come in me. Fill me up. Give it to me.” He liked that. Fucked her harder, his cock going faster and faster. “That’s it baby, fuck me. Fuck me good. Come in my pussy. Give me your come. Please, please, baby.” Staring. That was fun. I had a gun!I wondered what else I could shoot at around the complex but somehow just shooting off gizem didn’t seem right, like I was wasting it.I turned around another corner and walked south into the sun. It was early afternoon and the sun felt so good on my skin. I walked a ways looking to my left into the loafing shed where eyes, adjusting to the dark, made out the herd, or part of it anyway. They would be slowly gathering for late afternoon milking. I remembered the day when. He is, or I should say he was, a Soviet espionage Agent.”“A spy, are you trying to tell me that the Russians want Jake’s cabin?”“Nothing quite so melodramatic, Mr. Reynolds. As I said, he was an espionage Agent. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, we began receiving information from the new government concerning past KGB activities. In the beginning, this information was suspect and was treated as such. Included was a report of a fairly highly placed Agent inside of the justice department..