Yet too many only understood a bullet to the head. They hated Americans. They hated America. He never met so many people who were willing to die rathe... than to surrender to an American serviceman. Yet every year we support Pakistan with billions of dollars, money wasted over there that could be used to house the homeless and feed the hungry over here. For Pakistanis to hide terrorists while burning our flag, those two facts don’t bode well when Congress approves more money going to Pakistan. If. I was biting my lip so hard that it was bleeding which oddly seemed to excite the creature more and it actually kissed me. It’s kiss was like rain on a summer day and left me wanting more. I laid on the bed motionless and was freely giving up my body to the creature. I could hear it grunting and making other noises that I figured was it’s way of letting me know it was enjoying my sexiness. I gasped a moment later because it ripped my tank top open. The fabric of the shredded tank top coming to. Later they called volunters to get spanked by a guy that looked like a brunette fabio. THe blond from earlier came and grabbed my wife. my wife didn't want to go but evey one was cheering. They instructed her to get on her knees and crawl to his lap. She got down and started to crawl slowly. Once her stomach was on his lap they told her to lift her skirt up slowly. She was hesitant and the blond forcefully pulled it up to her back. My wife was on her kness bare ass on some guys lap. Every one. I said “jijaji bhut tej dard ho raha hai. Apka lund bhut mota hai. Yeh meri gand me nahi ghus payega”. He did not say anything but tried again. His lund slipped again. I exclaimed “UI MA MAIN MAR GAYA”. Hearing this my father said “Sunil, what is the matter”. I said “KUCHH NAHI, MAIN SAPANA DEKH RAHA THA”. Jijaji was dead silent due to fear of get caught by my father. So after some time he dropped the idea of fucking me. He silently started to fucking my asshole with his finger. He lubricated.