Even Russia to her, was a third world shithole, because of their Mongol Heritage.Right now, Brigette was relaxing and as she had a tiring day from sho...ping, she had to relax her mind, her brain and her head. She concentrated on Remi?s French lips, reminding her of sex and Club Med, and how many men she slept behind hid back. Hey, she was French. They don?t just have one boyfriend and one girlfriend. The more the merrier, which they always say was an English Flu, also known as the American Flu.. She sat on the bed and took off her bra. She was dark and shiny and full-bodied, with lovely big firm breasts and a rounded, mother's stomach.I struggled out of my clothes and stood before her with my erection swaying in front of her face. Micheline smiled and took my balls in her hand, as if I had given her a present for which she was grateful. She examined the head of my cock and gave it a little kiss, then looked up at me expectantly. I pushed her back on the bed and pulled her knickers off.. That’s final.” * Sandra lay naked on the bed, waiting. So far, Peter had played his part. It had been hard to keep him in the cage for almost a week but it certainly made him get on with things. Releasing him and fucking him when they arrived at the hotel had been huge fun. The poor man had obviously suffered in the week that he'd been locked up. There had been times when she had almost relented, but, it was his idea, his fantasy that she should be with a well-endowed stud, so he could hardly. When the platoon was being marched anywhere, the sound of his DI’s voice made his peter and hole tingle. He might have been the happiest draftee in the whole Army. Any Army, anywhere!Jack: You will graduate from Basic tomorrow so this will be your last duty for me. Ramos’ eyes started to water.Jack: Don’t be sad, Sweetie. I want you to think of something special when you are in AIT for the next eight weeks. At the end of Advanced Infantry Training, you will get a week’s leave before going.