Mummy sishkiya le rhi thi.Samsher uncle ne ek dhakka lgaya aur unka aadha lund mummy ki chut mein chala gya.Mummy chillane lgi aaahhhhhh ….. Aaaahhh... …… Uuhhhhh…….Maar dala ….Mari gyi……Lund ko bahar nikaloLekin samsher uncle ne ek aur dhakka lgaya aur pura lund mummy k chut mein pel diya.Mummy tadapne lgi.Aur chillane lgi uuuhhhhh……Aaaaaaaa……..Aaaahhh….. Maar dala muje…..Ab samsher uncle lund ko aage pichhe krne lge.Dhire dhire mummy ko achha lag rha tha.Mummy ki chudayi ki aawaz tailer mein. . I was soscared... but I was so excited the the same time... he started to kiss myneck and to lick my earlobe I felt something that I had never felt beforein my life... it was like electric current traveling all over my body...and I could tell he was enjoying because I felt the growing bulge onhim... one of his hands started to touch my inner tight and to run hisfingers on my panties... then he took a break from my lips... he stud upin front of me and told me that I was so beautiful and asked. Deep inside she knew there was a large part of that "no" she did not believe."Well, which way do you think is best?" Mark asked her.What?" she gasped at the thought he had read her mind. "What ... what are you talking about?" Her stammers caused her to feel more guilty embarrassment,"Do you want an office at home or do you prefer a suite of offices downtown?" He looked closer at her flushed face. "Are you all right? You look feverish." Y ... yes," I'm, I'm fine. My mind was elsewhere."He. No longer. He had looked into her silver eyes and sensed the slow crawl of years come and gone. A dozen lifetimes lived. A thousand schemes planned and executed. An eternity at her fingertips to perfect her own brand of pure, perfect evil.What possible threat was one twenty-nine-year-old professional soldier compared to that?A man is not brave because he knows no fear. A man is brave because he is wise enough to recognize fear and do what is needed and right in spite of it. Those were his.