" What?" Nick said then pressed his hand against her lips, "half a minute I think I'll need a drink." Bring me one too pet." Jane said kissing him bef...re she let him from her arms, "A soft one, please." Okay? Shoot," Nick said settled on the settee clutching a bottle of cider."Okay... Where to start?" She mused. "I'm currently the second in command of a unit working in Northern Ireland. We, my troop and I, well spy on people and take part in enforcement operations. I've been in raids, close. Me kbi didi ke chut ke dane ko chusta or apne danto me dabata to kbi didi ki chut ko apni juban se sehlata to kbi didi ki chut ke chhed me apni juban dal kr gol gol ghumata to kbi didi ki chut me apni juban ander bahr krta.Dosto didi ki chut ka taste esa tha ki mn kr rha tha ki jindagi bhr me yun hi didi ki chut ko chatata rhu or unki chut ka pani pita rhu karib 30 min tk didi ki chut chati or didi bahot hi jyada garam ho gai or mujhe apni or khinchte huye boli bahenchod kb tk mujhe tarsayega. When I got to the floor, she placed a foot on my face and pressed it into the wetness. I twisted my eyes upward and thrilled at the sight of her long legs. I knew that between them was that neat cunt I’d seen in the pictures and glimpsed when she was being fucked.After that, she found I did a lot of things she didn’t like and needed punishing for. My mind was being honed into creative thinking by finding new things to do that she wouldn’t like.I was twenty when I thought things were. I push Gunga Din to one side and step closer to the Scanner. "Wezzel do you know what happened?" Youse aint gonna kilt me?" he shrinks back and whines."Not if you cooperate," Gunga Din grabs my should and pulls me back. "the collar," he tips his head to Wezzel."I know," I bat his hand off me and move back."Youse can't help, termination is all that is left for Wezzel," he crouches down and hugs his legs."I may be able to help," I say."No no, Wezzel gonna die. Wezzel no wantta die," he is so.