‘We’ve already established that Annie is good girl, just as I knew she would be.’ I sighed, and they both chuckled. ‘Well?’ Carl asked. ‘C...ueless. But starving. Skipped breakfast.’ He said sharply. I hated that tone. I suppose I shouldn’t have been surprised by Carl’s reaction. ‘Oh, no. We’ll have none of that, darlin’.’ What were they? A family of pet names? ‘I was nervous.’ I looked down, sad, that I’d manage to disappoint not one but both. Carl reacted first. ‘Hey, honey. No harm done.’ He. Jai: Martini?Gehna: Sure, make it strong, please.Jai: get the buzz before your hubby comesI winked at her, and she laughed.Gehna: Raghu likes to pamper me.Jai: All right, I believe youGehna told me that her husband worked in Bengaluru, and she had recently quit her job in Delhi. I told her we’re visiting from Jersey City and I’m a hobby writer. She joked.Gehna: So we have zero things in common.Jai: We should keep meeting to find out.We had a good laugh. Staring at her suggestive smile and. “Oh fuck,” I hiss, “I'm gonna come!” “In me, PLEASE. Come in me. Come in my cunt. I want to feel you come.” “Oh fuck!” I shout again as my cock spasms and a torrent of hot cum shoots up my shaft and spews into your pulsating pussy. I ram into you, burying the full length of my cock up your cunt. My cum boils from my balls in long spurts as stream after stream of hot juice gushes up your throbbing cunt. Your cunt muscles spasm around my cock seeming to draw me deeper into your convulsing. There was no use punishing the women any further: they had served well enough as slaves for the militia, and they were all free to go.Some have no place to go and decide to voluntarily stay in the camp; at least here they have shelter, protection, regular food. Some have even grown accustomed to the submission to any man's demands for sex or pleasure, the repeated ****s. It's far better than trying to wander the countryside or reach one of the heavily bombed cities, constantly subject to.