Ladki poore josh main dhakke mar rahi thee. Ham bhee yeh daikh kar garam ho gaye aur waise hi poze main chudai karne lage. Ham aik doosre ko daikh kar...muskara rehe the aur apna kaam bhee kar rehe the. abhee dus bareh dhakke hee mare the ki kuch shor sa macha ki police aa gayee hai bahan par. Is se main fata fat sambhal gayee aur side main baith gayee. Naresh ne bhee apni pant ki chain band kar li jaldi se .Tabhee do police bale aik lady aur doosra man police hamare paas aa gaye aur bole ki utho. The MP's were not watching very close if they were able to get this close to dig and set them. I set out to call their commander and chew him out saying that when I got off the line I was going to call the General. Hell I thought they were supposed to be responsible for the base's safety and mine. I hated writing reports but this was one I was going to write and make sure the right people got to see it.I walked back to the rear of the jeep and checked before I lowered myself down to my stomach.. I would often sit at my computer and read them and run a vibrator over my pussy until I had several nice orgasms. Then I would get ready to go to work in the restaurant.If I didn't feel like reading the stories I would sometimes look for men in chat rooms with similar tastes. I was often tempted to meet them. They tried so hard to talk me into it. Those chats really fed my fantasies. I would get so turned on by the idea of allowing some guy to violate me and abuse me that it was almost. The handle twisted down and the door swung in. She looked down through the haze, focusing on the tired shag of the carpet. The door clicked shut. His rich tenor was self assured. “Hello?” Carpet muffled the sound of his footfalls “Anna?” She raised blurry eyes to see him walking across the room, his eyes raking over her body, excitement evident in the quick steps. She nodded. It wasn't her real name, but was close enough without giving her identity away. His picture hadn't really done him.