Unho ne bola tum sarma rahe ho or dekho tumhara ye nahi sarma raha or unho ne mera land pakad liya. Maine socha ke pahle clear kar lu kahi mujhe fasa ...a de maine fir un se alag hua or bola aap ko kya chiye.Unho ne bola vahi jo aap ke pas hai or maine abhi pakada tha. Maine kaha mere pass condam nahi hai unho ne kaha ke daro nahi koi baat nahi, tum ko dekh ke mera maan chudai ka ho raha tha or mujhe pata hai tum ne bhi jab mujhe dekh tha tab mujhe chudane ki to socha hoga hi jab baat khul gayi. The cadet, one of these supposedly wonder soldiers they were supposed to collect, was facing the wrong direction. Not only that, the cadet wasn’t standing at attention. The Sergeant was beginning to believe that the General was right, these cadets wouldn’t fit in his army. The General wouldn’t ever admit that his cadets were too stupid to be in the army. Well, Sergeant Rao was confident that he could deal with stupidity and turned this cadet into a real soldier.He stormed over toward to give. I then thought that she is in my control now and have to make my move now or never and started massaging her pussy lips slowly sending shock waves one after the other in her body, she had her eyes closed as was moaning slowly and I could feel her pussy getting wet and moved towards her and kneeled near her face and was rubbing her pussy with my hand. She was now completely aroused and moved her hands and it touched my tool as I was kneeled near her and she also felt my rock hard tool over my. We placed them on the tile next to our respective wives: me on the left, Dad on the right. I picked up the tropical oil lying on the floor, and squirted a large amount on Erika’s smooth, white back. She hummed her approval. I then passed the bottle over to Dad, and then slowly slathered her neck, shoulders and back with the fragrant oil. I worked my fingers carefully over her muscles, feeling for knotted areas and trying to soothe them. Her skin shimmered with the lubricant, allowing my hands.