We cleared through the Jordanian-Iraqi border with ease and were on our way to a rendezvous in northern Iraq. Apparently I was posing as an Iraqi chem...cal weapons scientist Svetlana Al-Hassan with whom I bore some resemblance. Her mother was Iraqi while father was Russian so she had a Russian name. She had studied abroad so she knew some English - I had no idea if she was dead or alive."All you need to know is that you must retrieve those files by any means. You are going to a facility that is. Aur sabse maje ki baat yah thi ki me aur mere 4 dost.. 3girls and one boy unke paas school ke baad tuison karte the..Tuison unke ghar me hi hoti thi… Isliye kabhi kabhi mujhe unke latakte hua boobs ki nippels unke suizer se dikhti kyu ki wo loose bra pehenti thi..Aur unse ek sexi si smell nikalti thi jise soonghkar mere body ko bohut relief milta tha………………….!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!…………. Toh dosto sayad mene aap logo ko kafi boar kar diya so sorry…Aab salte he kahani ki aur…– Dosto ek din yu huwa ki. ” Victor said. He had moved around to the other side of the bed, still with camera rolling. His cock looked thicker, but hung mostly limp. Nikki twisted herself to the side so she could reach his dripping uncircumcised cock. She slid his foreskin back and forth a few times and he groaned. I watched in amazement.Nikki then leaned over and took the soft dick in her mouth and sucked as he spoke in Russian words that were guttural and I am certain profane though I did not understood a word of. “So, I need to plan to be without you; maybe for a whole year?” Sandie asked.I sighed and shrugged.“I’m sorry to let you down. You’ll have to cover my students; it will be hard to get anyone else in my field.”She put her hand on my arm and smiled.“Don’t worry! Don’t even think about it. It’ll be a pleasure.”“What?”“I’m sick to death of having to worry about the poor millennials and the next generation’s angst. It’ll be a pleasure to do it. You show those ungrateful snowflakes what a real woman.