’ Hold one? What the fuck was that all about? He heard the pop of the small arms fire, he felt the impact of the single round to his right rear. ‘...ou okay back there, Walter?’ ‘Let me take a look, sir.’ ‘Keep your monkey strap on!’ ‘It hit the edge of the door.’ ‘Rob! Instruments?’ ‘All green.’ ‘Anteater, we’re taking fire, we’re hit…need to go!’ ‘Roger, Deuce, my second fast mover is just breaking off his run. Your guns are coming back around…do it! Get the hell out of there!’ ‘Clear?’ ‘Clear,. Then she asked me if I wanted her to quit. I swatted her butt and told her she was mean. She giggled, then moved down and swallowed my cock again. I thought I was going to die.After teasing me this way for about an hour, she asked me if I wanted to cum in her mouth. I was so far gone by this time I begged her to let me. She grinned at me sweetly, and said, "Anything for my Daddy!" Then she started sucking me slowly, very softly, so softly I could barely feel her mouth. She did not stop this. .bahar nikola esa…mai kanha manna wala tha uska kamar ko pakra aur chut ma dril karna suru kar diya….pura room ma ab aah …uh…..ki aawaj gunj rahi thi…20 minute tak uski jam ker chudai ki aur saara pani uska chut ka andar daal diya…….Phir usna apna kapra pahan liyain.30 min ka baad mera lund phir khara ho gaya.main na usa bahut manaya dubara ka liya per wo nahi mani usna kaha dard ka maara mera chut ka bura haal hai wo thick sa khari bhi nahi ho pa rahi thi.Phir hum late kar yiun hi bat karta. I vomited out most of my insides, suffered through the DTs, and fought off a few pink elephants along the way. When I was finally dried out, I knew I’d never touch alcohol again. Mr. DiTucci visited me a few times. While he had a few encouraging words for me, his eyes were never what might be called friendly and caring. Actually they were damn scary. In the back of my mind I formed the feeling, ‘Paying him back is going to be a bitch’. My next few months were spent eating ‘healthy’ food,.