God, how she hoped he would fuck her before the night was over! She was thrilled by the hotness of his cock as she gently teased her wet little tongue...around the rim of his cockhead. Becoming more excited with every passing second, the horny youngster delicately flicked the tip of her naughty tongue into the tiny slit on the end of his shiny cock-knob. Then, opening her lips wide, Kim took all of his big throbbing boner into the hot wetness of her mouth.Her dad was no longer objecting, and the. Or paying sluts for sex. Or ogling students. Dreaming. I guess we are perfect for him. Toys he can play with. No strings attached.Unless he's tying us up. I say.Ha.I think he's married. She says. You can tell somehow. I think he loves his wife but he needs us. More. He needs to do these things. Like we need him to do them. I think it will get heavier and heavier coz he just can't stop and in the end...He'll kill us. I say.She's quiet... 'Yeah' she says. 'In the end... he'll kill us. And that's. I pulled the lubricant I had brought and liberally smeared it into my arsehole, and again on the butt plug, my pussy was so wet at this point I decidednot to lubricate the front one. Turning around I stood over the crotch pieceof the panties and slipped both feet into the boots which seemed almost madefor me. As my weight went on the toes the front began to close, as I liftedthe weight off it opened again, a quick bit of experimentation and I realisedI could open and close it quite easily.. Next came a series of small covert operations in all four corners of the world. I loved it: the easy comradeship, the secrecy, and the sheer bloody gut wrenching excitement of it all.A four-man unit had been sent out to Afghanistan, yet again, to capture a much wanted Taliban leader who'd so far managed to evade the green army. We caught up with him and his gang of ruthless cutthroats.It was during our exfiltration that we were caught in a well-planned cross-fire from two groups of Taliban.