‘Hey Sable don’t you want to say goodbye to your three BIGGEST fans?’ said the largest one. Sable looked around confused, trying to figure out w...ere her security guards were. And the she remembered that those were WWF security and now she was in a very secluded part of the building… on her own! Her heart sank when she saw the small one lock the door. She knew that the room was soundproofed at her earlier request,a request that she knew she would regret before this day was through. The three. She giggled sexily as my erection sprang from my boxers and stood pointing proudly towards my navel,"Oooh yes big boy, come to mummy!" and she squatted above it, smiling at me."Pull my pillows over and put them under your head" she said as I felt the heat of her cunt teasing the head of my penis, "Watch it going in darling"I did and groaned with pleasure as I watched (and felt) her beautiful labia parting for my cock! Never once did I take my eyes off the deliciously wanton spectacle, being. The flechettes had clearly struck in that area, but failed to penetrate. Major Fabio, (yes he got promoted) commanded that all third company tanks have their armor upgraded during the repair cycle. The mechanics complained. (I think this composite is a huge reason why it took so long to fix damage.) The good news is that our lost comrades did have wills, although I think Eddie and Patrick are a bit embarrassed to have six concubines each now. They are going to pair up when we get two. For the first time since his wife had left, Barry felt alive and sexual. It couldn't be that difficult could it? It's only six weeks. His fingers trembled when he picked the telephone up and began to dial thenumber. Her number! It had been three weeks, three weeks of trying to regain control, of attemptingto withdraw from her illicit web. But now he was dialling the number. Again! Even thoughhe had said he would outlast her, to go the distance. But he couldn't, he justcouldn't! Barry.