” Foley tossed him the spoon and Roc went to work digging out the ground-up wood from his earlier attempts. All the spoons in the dungeon were bent ...nd twisted from prisoners trying to pick the locks. “Look, I don’t know what you got waiting for you out there, but you’re not going to get to it any faster.”“Well I have to try. The sooner I can get out of here, the sooner I can get back to hunting. I need to find a letter of recommendation before tomorrow.”“Couldn’t you have just done it the. "The Mon-sai!?" I asked with a grin."Yes, I believe that's it. I've heard it translated variously as a 'bloody period' and as a 'bad case of the ass', but I believe the first would be more appropriate for this situation," the Major said with a grin.At 2200 hrs, I made contact with the B-Detachment in Chiang Mai for our nightly report. The Major took the mike once I had established contact with them. Desk Jockey 3 was already there."Jockey 3, Hand 6. Patrols today verified all five of the. "Fuck me, you fucking bastard! I want it!”The masked intruder placed his hands under my wife's butt, lifting her pelvis into him and digging his strong hands into her tender ass cheeks. He tensed his back and slammed his thick shaft as deep as it would go up her wet cunt. Anita screamed, feeling the burn of his long black shaft up her hole. He jabbed her again and again, pounding her cervix with the pulsating head of his mighty black dick, trying desperately to bury that huge serpent completely. Unsure whether it would make a difference, they added it to their sex play that evening. Like an old 3D movie, close up views of his penis or her breasts were more comical than titillating. Nonetheless, using the glasses did eliminate the screen and made it seem more like they were in the same room, if still out of reach.They had the most fun in the game worlds, though. Having the illusion of being in the same place as they explored and battled together diminished the feeling of separation..