I'm only a Major, the Colonel is his commanding officer." If I was lucky these bastards would take care of the bony bitch for me.That earned me a coup...e more kicks, then they went off by themselves and talked - I was sure it was Chechen they spoke. Then it all made sense to me. They kidnapped me in hopes of getting Sgt. Blaine, probably because of all the Chechen terrorists he killed in Beslan.They came over, roughly pulled me up, set me in a chair and announced, "We have taken you in hopes. BIL slowed his motions and, bending, kissed her deeply, thrusting his tongue into her mouth. She moaned and whimpered, writhing eagerly under him delighted that he had not lost control.“Kya chuddakadi hai tu(what fucker you are)” he growled. “Aur lund chahiye?”(Do you want more cock)” The glitter in her eyes was all the answer he needed, she looked at me. He grinned and slid slowly out of her cunt, making her gasp at the release in pressure.He lay on top of her kissing her deeply, thrusting his. Logan, of course, is far too heavy to straddle my pelvis. However, I make a mental note for us to try it out in this position sometime, with me on top.Ah, Kurt, shame on you! How very ungentlemanly of you to be thinking of Logan while your prick is inside a wonderful and desirable woman!I open my eyes and smile at Storm. She is intent on what she is doing and barely notices me. I shift my hands to take hold of her breasts, squeezing them in time with her own movements, at first gently but. His chair was tilted back as far as it would go, and his big, muscular chest heaved up and down with each breath. Jake lovingly brushed Ryan’s solid abs, and caressed the bottoms of his pecs. His hand brushed Ryan’s right nipple, and came to settle on the left side of his chest, over his heart. He could feel the resounding beats of Ryan’s heart. Jake thought about waking Ryan, but then decided to let him sleep there for a few minutes longer. His mind was already wandering back to his wild.