. snort... “Ugh... hhaagghh... uuggh... hhaagghh...” Saliva began to run from one corner of Quentin’s mouth. Snort... snort... snort... “Hhhaa...aghhh... hhhhaaaa... hhhhaaaa...” His jowls were all a-quiver. Then the flesh of his thighs and his juddering rump. “HHHHAAAGGGGGHHHHHHH!” The lust spurted violently. Again... and again... Again and again and again... All the time Quentin kept his right grip on Julia’s thighs, his belly still pounding her co-operatively jerking and wriggling bottom.... Phir unko bike se niche utar ne ghaghra bhi utar diya mene niche jukh ke unke panty nikal di or vo puri nagi ho gai phir mene unki chut chati vo pagal ho gai or bolo ab lund dalo andar me khada hua or menne shervani pahni thi mene mere kurta nikala or lehga bhi nikal diya or vo juki or mere underware nikal ne mere lund ko chusne lagi 2 min ke bad mene unko bike pe bithaya or unki chut pe lund rakha do jatke me pura lund andar chala gay unko ne muje hug kiya or bola tumate chest pe jo bal ne vo. He would be fine, no loss of reasoning, motion or speech, but would end up medically retiring later that year.The new CSM was a no-nonsense, recent Sergeant Major Academy graduate and walked and talked like a recruiting poster. Blond hair, Blue eyes, about 6 foot, 3 inches tall and a lean, mean fighting machine. Quite the contrast to my short, squat, heavy-set, troll-like exterior. As my go-to-guy in all enlisted and NCO matters, we were spending a lot of time together, building critical. I hear him say, bigger than your husband's huh? Then she tells me she knows I am listening out there, to get in there I needed to see this. She tells me to get mine out and show it to him as she starts sucking his black monster. I take mine out and he just smiles, his is at least 6" longer and twice as big around. She can barely get her mouth around it. She stops sucking it long enough to tell me that I had always told her I wanted to see her pretty white face on a big black cock and hoped I.