By the spring of 2014 I was spending more and more time in Kurdistan, either in Erbil or in the border areas at the camps, and some time talking to th... Turks about the problems they were facing. I also spent a lot of time with the Peshmerga. They were funneling a lot of Russian small arms and weaponry across the border to the Syrian Kurds. The Syrians responded by shooting back across the border (to be fair, that wasn’t unreasonable of them) further angering the Kurds. The Syrian Kurds had. She pushed Bev’s legs back, and made her friend hold them against her body. “Put your tongue up her ass, you want her so bad, you fucking wife stealer!” she barked at Bev, whose own ass was laid open and vulnerable. With that, the vicious dyke shoved a fat finger up both of Bev’s holes, and rammed them into her as far as they would go. Bev’s shriek was muffled by the young one’s ass squatting down and covering her mouth. “Take that, you fucking bitch, I know you like it rough!” the big woman. She’s moaning loudly now and moans “oh my god Chris! Im going insane it feels so good!! Your tongue is deep in my pussy ahh!!! Don’t stop im gonna come!!I take my tongue out for two seconds and say to her “I wouldn’t stop if the world ended Nicole, hearing you moan loud gets me so hard” she continues to moan at me and thrust her legs so my hands get deeper into her pussy and she yells at me “ Chris!! Oh god don’t stop im coming!! Ahhhh!!! And she comes right on my face and hands, and I ask her. " Well, let's eat. I always think better on a full stomach." Pete said with false bravado. "Besides, as you've described it, we've only got two weeks to eat three months worth of food."Ross couldn't help laugh as they sat and ate. Their food stores would win no culinary awards and were mostly the basic, most economical options available, but there had been a few luxury purchases. Those purchases were going to go first, it would seem."Listen, we can maneuver, right?" Pete asked after they'd.