What? Yep. And I will fuck anyone I want, whenever I want until then. And I might even let you watch. Starting tonight. I walk over to Mike and grab h...m by his tie and drag him to the chair facing the couch and I tell him to watch. I walk over to James who has his pants back up but not yet buttoned. I kneel, rip his jeans back down to his ankles and take his cock back in my mouth. I need it hard again, and it doesnt take long to get there. I take my mouth off of his cock, stroke it lightly with. I soon realised that this was no ordinary evening and that someone had taken over the joint for the night. It turned out to be a group of French conscripts having their leaving party before returning to civilian life. The atmosphere was positively bacchanalian. Drunks lay around the various tables and lots of extra women had been brought in especially for the occasion. In every corner all sorts of activities were taking place. The strangest of all was the sight of the commander in chief. ‘Do you really think you deserve to cum, slut?’ He barks, impatient with her incoherent cries and senseless begging. Quickly, he shoves two fingers into her ass, making her scream. He pulls them out, only to viciously slam them back in again, roughly finger-fucking her ass. Emily whimpers and begs around the gag for him to stop, the pain in her ass mixed with the arousal in her cunt, an impossible combination. She sighs her relief when he finally pulls his fingers out of her sore ass, but her. Fir uska koi reply nhi aaya. Esse hi 4 ,5 din nikal gye..ik din whatsapp use kar raha toh achanak mene uska no dekha jis par ik beautiful ladaki ki pic lagi hui thi. Mene dekha bhut kaffi sundar lag rahi thi. Woh sirf selfie pic thi jis mein sirf face tha uska. Lekin face kaffi sudar tha. Pic dekh kar mene use msg kiya “is this your picture?” Yeh aapki pic hai toh usne reply diya yes..haan meri hai. Toh mene uske bare mein pusha toh usne batayaa ke woh Ludhiana se hai aur uska naam komal.