Burning crops and even killing all the farm animals to deny food, shelter and mobility and the ability to survive for civilians and soldiers alike.Tha...t meant that those who left the camp were returning home to nothing but starvation with what little they had and that would be stolen by fighters from both sides along the way.Those who survived would try to return to the camp; a vicious cycle that was repeated often in the African civil wars. Civilians always ended up with the worst end of the. He wanted her only for her tits and ass. Perhaps Wesley did, too, but at least he also wanted her for her bravery. He wanted to see how far she would go. Chris cared little for pushing her, just getting off and hoping Amaya was enjoying herself, too. It was such a waste. Chris wanted her because he had seen her playing an erotic game of nerve and exhibitionism, but he had no interest in those games himself.She sat up and put on her glasses. The shades were still pulled, and she wondered whether. She seemed to enjoy this, as she gave me a look that needed no words.“Let’s go to the living room. I don’t want to wake [girlfriend] up.” I said.Seeing her ass move as she stood up and walked to the living room was incredible. It was so thick, with the perfect peach shape. Shutting the bedroom door behind us, I pushed her onto the living room couch and spread her legs. She laughed and asked that I be gentle, explaining that she was a little bit sore from last night. Her pussy was perfect,. Both the guy (Steve) and I had been locked on the other’s partner. Denise had a really nice set of C-cups. Steve looked shell shocked from watching Kelly’s huge tits.He was grinning ear to ear and I couldn’t quite make out what he was saying to Kelly, but I pretty much knew without having to hear anything. The deejays copped hugs and ass grab as the girls disembarked.We sat on the lawn pretty far back from the stage, by choice. Kelly had been squirrely the whole day. She wanted to make out and.