"I said, "Caution your men, there could still be men hiding throughout the compound who haven't given up. You can bet they are armed. Tell them to be ...areful."I walked to one of the buildings that had housed the entrance to the tunnel and when I went in, you couldn't tell where the tunnel entrance was. One of the troops with me found it beneath a table and cautiously opened the trap door. As the door was opening, several rounds came flying out. I pulled a grenade from a troop's vest, pulled the. . hhgnn—k-keep going~” Lucy blurted, unapologetically horny, backing her ass into Amy's hips with each thrust. Amy pumped gradually quicker into her.Amy wasn't sure if Lucy was paying attention but she could hear Abbi moaning loudly through the walls. It aroused her further, knowing Becky was handling Abbi's tight pussy with remorseless lust, filling her up with pleasure. It wasn't long until Abbi had her first orgasm – Amy could hear it.“Damn, I'm falling behind,” she muttered to herself,. Every time you open that foul hole you called a mouth and said we made beautiful children you defiled our marriage and lied to me. Did you have a good laugh? Another good memory you cheating whore?Every time I lovingly held you and said "I love you," you knew you hated me. You knew you had no respect for me. You knew I was the big joke and in three months you would have a good orgy and laugh about it. You knew that you lied to me every time we held each other close and you pretend it was. ‘No,’ he says, ‘we like it rough. We’re purists, nothing but Afro-American saliva to lubricate our passion.’ ‘Please,’ I say. He’s still holding still, the pain is subsiding slowly. ‘How do you feel,’ he asks after an eternity. ‘Better,’ I say. ‘I’m in by three inches, five more to go.’ I wiggle my butt. He slaps it casually. ‘More spit,’ I plead. ‘OK, he says, but it’ll hurt again.’ He exits, spits some more spit onto his dick. Another thrust, another painful explosion, as predicted..