The fire was coming from a residential neighborhood only two hundred meters away. Probably two tubes were being used in close proximity to one another...Somebody's got balls, thought Janet. They'd managed to slip into a supposedly secure area. The mortar teams would be dead or captured in minutes, but they'd inflict one hell of a lot of damage in the meantime. She looked down at Mark. He didn't seem any the worse for her surprise tackle. She squeezed his leg in farewell and then sprinted toward. Jesus... Jamie... ooooooooooooohhhh that feels so good." She wrapped her legs around me and moaned again as the head of my cock slammed into her cervix. I spun us around and walked to the bed, falling on top of her sexy, firm body, cramming her full of my cock. She screamed in passion as my bloated cock scorched her vagina. "Give me... your... cum... blast... my... pussy... nnnnnowwwwww!" My cock spewed great loads of cum into her. Her own orgasm rocked us. She writhed under me, nipples. I tugged my sari lower and it was very very low now and my whole flat stomach was exposed. The sethji was getting excited and called the shopkeeper aside and whispered something to him. I understood that it was about me. The shopkeeper then told me that the sethji wanted to be left alone with me and if it was ok. He also told me that the shetji would give me nice present if I satisfied him. I felt like a whore and was excited by the feeling. I agreed and the shopkeeper left the room. After. “Does the naughty girl like her spanks?” I asked through gritted teeth, smacking her once more as she prepared to answer me. Another squeal flew from her lips, followed by rumbling moans and a sharp intake of breath. “Y-y-yes, sir! I love it! Thank you sir!” tumbled from Lily’s lips. “You’re gonna make me cum, please sir! Let me cum!” I growled, leaning down to bite hard into the firm, round and tender ass cheek she wiggled towards me. Lily squealed in pleasure and frustration, feeling my hand.