She faces Stan and bends over a little so he can get a view of her fat titties. She paused for a second then reached over to the dresser pressing her ...its against him. Stan responds by lightly cupping one breast and starts to place his head down into her breast.“There it is. My measuring tape “ Donna said. Stan's head went straight up and his hand dropped from her breast.“Gee Stan I don’t know why you stopped. I was beginning to enjoy it.” my wife said.It's okay Stan. Donna likes to flirt and I. She knew she was on the floor of dirty truck with a hood over her head and her wrists and ankles bound tightly by what she suspected were the same plastic ties that we used to bind our prisoners. All she could think was the irony of the enemy using our own supplies to fuck us up on the battlefield. Her mind was occupied with the realization that the very troops she was supposed to be training had participated in the ambush and they were probably back in the barracks now laughing at the. This time she started to gag and cough, but was able to swallow most of it. Again I released. "Chug it, bitch." This time I filled her mouth to the brim and when she closed her lips to swallow, continued to play my stream on her face and hair before I cut it off."OK, last one. Lets not miss any this time." I shoved my half-erect cock deeper in to her mouth and let go. This time she did manage to get a good chug going and was able to keep up as fast as I streamed it down her throat. Even. Aur ek din maine har tarah se sari tayaari kar li phir jab mere pati saam ko ghar aaye to mai bahoot badhiya se saj-sawarkar ek bahut hi modern dress pehankar unka swagat kiya, phir unke fresh hone k baad maine unhe apne haatho se khana khilaya aur unhe bahoot pyaar kiya aur kaha jaan aaj mai tumhe har tarah se khush karungi chahe iske liye mujhe kuch bhi kyo na karna pade unhone mujhe apne se dur kar diya aur badi berukhi se kaha tum is layak nahi ho,Mujhe bahoot dukh hua magar maine unse kaha.