She took a deep breath, and said, “Fuck me, Rahul, sucking can wait, but Aarti can not, fuck me with your big hard cock, fill my hungry cunt my CHUT...with your LUND, make me yours!”She saw the change come over him at her shameless language, calling cunt her CHUT and his cock LUND. His hands rose to cup her breasts, and he molded them against his palms, the rigid nipples getting even harder in his hands. He lowered his head, and his mouth, his hot, wet mouth, devoured her left nipple as his hand. Then it was past the fuel farm and maintenance building that I picked up the new road that led to the compound. I pulled up to the gate and waited as Jake opened a control box and started the generator. Then he opened the electric gate and turned on the lights.It did indeed look like a prison at night; almost kind of eerie. There was one very small flood light in each corner aimed towards the interior. Some of the buildings had what I would have called antique light fixtures. They were just a. I tied the pouch to my belt and carried my canteen around my neck. I held a rifle in each hand, so I was as prepared for any sort of trouble as I could be.I had taught myself to be a good judge of distance just from the sound a gun made, so I didn't have to see the Indians to know where they were. As soon as I was within 500 yards of the hostiles, I stopped running and dropped to my knees. It was tough to do, but I walked on my knees to the top of a ridge of sand. Once there, I lay down and. I could feel her juices splashing as my balls hit her and she came and came again before then laying on me panting and her pussy twitching and pulsating on my cock 'I think I had two orgasms, and may have wet myself' Lou reached behind and felt just how wet she was 'has all this come from me? wow, will you fuck me doggy?' This is what I have wanted to do ever since I had seen her tiny tight bum, I mean it was soft, smooth and a perfect little peach and my hand was nearly as big as one cheek..