The last soldier through spoke to the other two in Russian, I could only surmise that he was telling them to stand guard outside the door. After they ...eft he turned around and walked over to the table and picked up a cork screw, turned and walked over to me and spoke in English, “Do you know who I am?” I replied hoarsely, “Master Sergeant O’neil”. He looked at me for a second, slowly walked over with the screw and jabbed it into my leg and slowly started to twist it deeper into my leg. I. 30 baaj rahe the mene 25mins. takk unke gand me finger fucking kiya ab mene mera land unke hath me de diya aur bola oil se malish karr kya malish ki usne oohhh god land pura tight ho gaya tha uske hath me bhi land jatke marr raha tha ab usne kaha aadi sabb 6 baje uthh jayenge 5.15 to ho gaye jaldi se meri gand maar de mene unki gand me 2 finger daal di aur jor-2 se andar bahar karr ne laga vo chilla uthi aur boli aadi pls mere jaanu apna land meri gand me phel de pls aur mene gand bahot sara. Esther had brought over several wash cloths to clean up the girls.“Have you had breakfast?” Ashley asked her mother and step-father.“Yes!” both Esther and Ed answered.“I would hardly call a cup of coffee and a piece of toast breakfast,” Esther told her husband in a no nonsense voice.“Have breakfast with us,” Ashley invited them. “I’ve made plenty.”“Well ... okay!” Ed finally agreed, as we moved to the table to eat while Esther still worked on cleaning up the twins. Naturally they began to. All three of us girls look at him, admire him, and crave him. But I can also detect a bit of jealousy in the girls' eyes; jealous that I was the chosen one this evening. Master touches my pussy lips with his cock and slowly rubs it up and down, again and again. I feel I can no longer take it and I must have Him NOW, so I move my hips up and forward, in an attempt to envelop His member with my moist, warm pussy. Master pulls Himself away and gives me a hard smack on my pussy, a punishment for.