Mere pati ne unse kaha mujhe har shart manjoor he.wo bole ham tere samne hi teri wife ko chodenge.I was again shocked.mere muh se nikla “nahi”.mer... pati ne meri taraf dekha.aur unse bole “mujhe manjoor he”.lekin maine kaha “tumhe sharm nahi aati”.wo bole plz samjhne ki koshish karo.Unki bat sunkar me wahin sar pakad kar sofe par baith gayi.unme se ek ladka mere pas aakar baith gaya.me dar gayi.mera muh niche ki taref tha.doosra ladk amere samne akar khada ho gaya.miane jaise hi use dekhne ke. Still, they'd know how to load the damned thing, which meant their muscle could be used."Hollister, send your four Forward Artillery Directors to the Marines. Marines, protect their asses, they're going to be protecting yours." At Samantha's order, four cadets double-timed to the Marine platoon.Samantha brought up a hologram of the battle zone, enlarging it so it hovered over everyone's heads. Two lights glowed green – the camp and the base. The Martellos glowed red. The projected landing zone. His dick slammed into me over and over. I could feel his balls slap against my pussy as he fucked me into ecstasy. There would be no faking that night. Every ridge of him, the touch of his skin, as my legs wrapped around this man, I could feel every muscle tighten while he moved inside me. If it was cold that night, I had no idea and the only stars I saw at that point were the ones in my eyes as they continuously rolled inside my head. He practically roared as he exploded in me. But that was. ?Mr. Louis told me that I cannot lie no matter what. ?If I were ever to lie, I would have gone back to the old days of being a chink. ?Only a chink would lie. ?A Christian would never lie. ?So I told him the truth. ?I told him that I did not pray last night. ?I can feel his glare at me even though I lowered my head and was looking at my legs.I was punished for my intransigence. ?Mr. Louis made me kneel in the corner of the living room the entire night.In the morning Mr. Louis came in and.