"Get that pretty little ass over to the station." He said while squeezing my left ass cheek, I couldn't help but blush. They continued down the road a...d disappeared behind a burnt out home. That wasn't so bad. They seemed quite friendly. Maybe this isn't going to be as bad as I feared.A little smile began to form on my small lips. Click, clack, my heels sounded as I made my way from block to block. There was no one in sight. War is so strange that way. One minute total confusion, sirens,. Bable dekhake logo ka lund uthate huye kuh laga nahi kya…/”…and he forced her legs apart and inserted his lund into her pussy…she was saying “ nahi nahi…please…..” he started his strokes first very slow…”Sali aaj to teri chut phadke rakha dunga….” And then started giving very hard strokes..she was saying “ ahhahaha….dard de raha ai…thoda dhire…” and then she also started giving him response….”aaahhhaaa” he removed his lund out of her chut… and told her to sit in dog style she sat…he stared. ..and back and forth...up and down then back and forth....at least 50 times. She came again and her pussy juices overflowed onto the chair. She'll have to remember to have her husband lick it clean when he got home. She laid out on her back on husband's desk with her head over the end of it. Her stud walked around the desk and slid his hot dick into her mouth and down her throat...his giant balls brushing against her face with every stroke. She totally relaxed her gag-free throat and caressed. ." I said."No, John, I have never had a man give his number to another woman while he was out with me," she said in a very angry voice.I started laughing. I was almost rolling in the aisle. The look on Michael's face was priceless.Tamara grabbed Michelle's arm before she could huff away."Michelle, I would like you to meet Michael Rooker, the Hollywood actor. The woman asked him for his autograph," I explained.Michelle looked even more confused. "Is this true?" she asked Michael."Yes, it is, and.