Only smart thing about whole day was drilling small hole in gas tank and parking taxi over flattened cardboard boxes. Gas soaks in cardboard all day, ...ries fast, keeps dripping. Pitch lighter out window before next shot is fired… fwoosh. Car surrounded by flames. Gunman freaks. Shouts something like ‘Holy shit’, runs away. Common misconception. Blowing car up, like in movies, really hard. Not generally possible. Car bathed in flames looks scary. If stuck in it, very dangerous. But if able to. My hands reached hurriedly to the huge milky boobs. They were disturbing me from the moment I had laid my eyes on Ananya.She ignored the presence of her husband and was responding to my eating her body very submissively. I started squeezing her boobs over the tight T-shirt, which was soft and firm. I removed her T-shirt over the head. Her heavy white tanker boobs were tightly caught in the cage of the black bra.The bra was covering only a small skin of huge gigantic boobs. I grabbed both the. He pushed it more. It hurt more. I held his strong hand. He sucked my nipple to distract me. he pushed it more. “aaaah. Dard ho raha hai.” I screamed in pain. He bited my nipple. Her hands came and pushed my mouth away. He forcefully came on top and pushed both my hands to the side. My tits were standing on a high, fully taut.He sucked on both one after the other. His lips moved to my cleavage. His hands brought both my boobs together. His lips moved along my cleavage. He rubbed both my boobs. One of the planes followed closely behind, while the other one headed off, trying to maneuver to the other side."He's getting really close to us, honey," I told her unnecessarily."I know. That's what I'm trying to do. He's apparently forgotten he's fighting a helicopter. Hold on to your hat, Daddy!" She said.Suddenly, Amy shot straight up and hovered, stopping in mid air. The plane flew past us before the pilot could even react. Amy zipped in behind him."Now!" She yelled. I pushed the button.