" He was panting. Recovering from her panic she fought back, her hands catching hold of his hair forcing him forward and her bare feet kicking at his ...hin. "Ouch!" He deserved it. Desperately, she clung to his hair. Unexpectedly, his right hand relinquished its hold on her. But it was only a brief respite. She felt his hands on her nightie, trying to pull it off. To her horror he succeeded, throwing it away from her reach. It lay in a crumpled heap on the floor. Suddenly he released her.She. Her pussy was being eaten deeper and her hard clitoris teased by Shankar’s fingers. Neha moaned, “Oh baby.. baby yes…yes… baby…”Bikash’s fingers were moving fast inside Sreejona’s wet love canal. He was pinching her thick nipples and caressing her large cups of breasts with tough love. Sreejona’s shook Bikash’s long tool even harder now.Neha was moving her hips every time when Shankar’s tongue went deep inside her. Her mouth kept sucking his thick cock, moaning. She begged Shankar, “Ooh…. We then went over to our consolidated motor pool to check on vehicle maintenance. As a Combat Engineer outfit – we had an enormous number of vehicles and equipment to maintain. The Battalion Motor Office (BMO) and the Maintenance sergeant met us outside the 40-foot CONEX that doubled as their office and the tool locker.The CSM took the lead after we reached our vehicles. He had me and the BMO crawling in, under, around bull-dozers, road graders, dump trucks, MRAPs, HEMMTs, flat-beds, low-boys. " Then let him break your arms. Is this what I am to you... a whore to pay your debts?" Of course not sugar, it's just that I'm in a real jam here. Now look, do this for me and I won't ask ever again." Absolutely not. No way!" Do I have to mention certain photographs which are in my possession..."She looked into his eyes, saw no compassion, knew what her life would be from this moment on. He would hold the photos over her head forever and no matter how outrageous or disgusting or veil or.