Ahmed remained on his knees just staring up at my body, his eyes transfixed on my huge breasts as they dangled over him. The bulge in his trousers rem...ined very much erect and needed urgent attention. "Well, that was very nice indeed but you are still a naughty little boy, I think you'd better take off your clothes now don't you?" I said whilst smiling at Ahmed. He was so excited as he kicked off his shoes & socks, off came his football shirt, tracksuit bottoms and boxer shorts. Ahmed stood. Click the sound of a camera taking a photo was heard over the voices of the men exploring your body. The thought that there would be evidence of what was happening made it all the more dirty and you grew all the more excited you loved every bit of this. The hand found the strap and proceeded to undo it. The hand was rough and hard almost leather like . The hair on his hand scratching your skin as he did his work. He must have had experience as it took him a meer few seconds before you felt the. I envision this plot to be pretty vanilla sex-wise, so if you're reading this and expecting the participants to break out Latex gloves and bring in a sheep wearing a garter belt or anything weird, move on elsewhere because it'll be mostly a man and a woman fucking.BeginningWith the exception of not being able to jump in the car and go out to eat or hit the clubs, I haven't gotten out of the apartment since this whole COVID-19 "shelter-in-place" bullshit began 6 months ago. I'm a 24-year old. They have, in effect, declared war on me and mine. I intend to fight back.“On another front, we need to prepare for at the best, an investigation and at the worst, an attack or break in attempts by our government and probably many of the governments, large corporations, and criminal organizations in the world. I wouldn’t be surprised if they aren’t preparing to move on us as we speak.”“Why do you say that Larry?”“Think about it. We were the target of seven missiles, each of which were strong.