” She replied.The two men grabbed Svetlana and helped her over to the chair and sat her down. “Thank you for helping her, we’ll take it from her....” One of them told her.“Thank you for your help ladies, I shall not forget it.” Svetlana told her waving as the two women took off to finish the race.“Ok, let’s look at your ankle.” The man told her. He started to gently untie and pull her shoe off her foot. “Ok, that’s a good sign, you’re not screaming like a banshee as I take your shoe off.” He said. She kept grabbing the dildos and stroking them before she put them back down. I knew some of the guys their was watching her. She kept grabbing bigger ones and bigger ones and kept making remarks like, "I 'd love to have this in me." She started to get a lot of attention. Then she pulled me back to the private viewing rooms to watch a video. It was a small room barely enough room for 2 people with a tv screen and a coin slot for money and to one side a hole in the wall. She pulled out a dollar. The intercepts - when all placed together - for the last six months was like a road map. A sentence here, a paragraph there - when connected they told the story. The only thing lacking was their war plan and a date when it was to happen.Were the massive Iranian military exercises the lead-in for their battle plan? I was willing to bet it was. Why else would they expend so much money when things were so desperate nationwide?When the drills were over, whatever they had in mind would not happen in. I am hurting, aching with desire. You tickle my asshole with you big round toes, getting me so hard. I sit back up and start sucking your big toe, it's all in my mouth, I am licking it, getting it really wet. I grab your foot and lower it in between my legs, slowly pushing your wet toe inside of me. I am on my knees riding your sexy puffy toe, holding your other foot and my cock in one hand, slowly stroking. I lean back and let you pump my ass, I can feel you going in and out. I lean forward.