She slid her left hand up his thigh, but she didn’t stop at the hem of his shorts. She slid her hand under his shorts to find his cock. He placed hi... hand on hers and smiled. Then he said, ‘do you want to go inside?’ She smiled and said, ‘No. No one can see us right?’ He stared at her for a moment then shook his head no. Her eyes twinkled and her smile broadened. Before he knew what she was up to she got on her knees. She moved between his legs and took his cock out. She took it into her mouth. Buckets of cum covered my whole body. I'm sure some of them fucked me more than once, and I'm also sure that even more soldiers came down to the dressing room and fucked me. I had no idea how many guys could've been there. I was close to fainting.When the last guy left the room it was three o'clock in the morning. I had been therefor hours. I was all sticky. I was too tired to even think of taking a shower. My clothes on the floor were all wet and sticky too. Holding my clothes in front of me,. We had our town meeting. The town approved Mark's plan. The big problem was everyone wanted their home now. We decided at that meeting the infrastructure had top priority. We would build the roads, town meeting hall, school then homes. Homes would be built for individual families. The family would be selected by lottery. All homes would be one of three standard plans. Homeowners could customize their home after occupancy.I asked for and received permission to build a village of twelve homes at. One day, I went to speak to Our Absolute Commander Najib about my plan.After paying my due respect to Him by keeping my eyes down and kneelingin front of Him, I told Him about my intention to follow a Submissionprogramme. Normally women who train in Submission choose a black Masteror a muscular man with big muscles, someone exuding masculinity andpower. I was intrigued by a bald, dark-skinned, well-toned South Africanman, with Indian blood in his veins, who could subjugate a woman withjust the.