.. This news got me watching the blog reports every day and night for more information about said woman...I didn't tell my younger brother about it......hen-two days later- the “Freedom for the masses” blog posted a big, full-colour picture of a red-haired, totally naked, middle aged caucasian woman, put on display on some kind of Middle-eastern town square with her hands tighly handcuffed behind her back.When I looked at the pic, which was needle sharp and of professional quality, my heart. I could see her struggling at first, a pain expression on her face.But then after a few long strokes, Ana settled down and began to grind her ass back into him again as he fucked her pussy so hard.I jumped as I heard a voice laughing in my ear:"Your white married bitch really loves black cocks…!I looked round and saw an elegant bald black man in his late fifties.He stared at me, saying he was the club’s owner…I turned back to the dance floor just in time to see my wife being led away by several. .. and very likely to remain that way.I figured the two nearest warehouses would contain all of the most recently smuggled arms and ammo that Probert and the Harrison brothers, with the help of the Clinton Street Gang, had channeled out on Friday and indeed it looked like I'd finally hit the jackpot. It really didn't take a lot of creatively applied fire to get this arsenal nicely exploding, especially since they'd mixed crates of ammo together with the firearms.Everything blew up 'real good'. .she looked stunning even though the clothes were cheap n moreover she had some lipstick on “babu ji samaan lana hei bazaar se ,paise de dete to mei le aati” i was hard as i saw her i took out money n gave it to her n did’nt say nything , she smiled n went off ,i was excited as i knew tat in was going to have a good time if i had luck, i decided to take it slow , i thought of taking a look at the farm n went out.The weather was nice n it was a huge farm so i asked the old man where is the tube.