We had set out from RAF Halton at seven of the morning to march the four or so miles to Tring station to entrain for Southport. The sun was blazing fr...m an azure sky as we stepped off, in full marching order with rifles at the slope, following the pipe band off the parade ground and down to the Wendover - Tring Road, where the pipe band said –- piped -- their farewell, and we continued towards the railhead, now marching at ease with rifles slung over shoulders.All the kit required at summer. .main raghav hu dilli ka rehne wala humeri phle ki kahanion ko padne k bad bht doston ne muje mail kiaye jankar k bht logon ko ye kahanian achi lagimain khush huto ab meri 1 or kahani apke lie hazir ha2 sal phle ki bat hauska nam sonia hawo mere ghr rhne ayi thimere ghr k pas koi xam dene ayi thiwo hodi door ki cousin thior ye phli bar hi hum mile theisse phle kabi nai mile thewo mere room me mere sath soti thicz hmare ghr me zada room nai theor tb hmare ghr me ac nai thato rat ko hum coolr k. First I tried fucking my wife after I knew she had already been fucked that day. I noticed her pussy was extra tender and wet. Possibly from Tony's cum not really sure. She was definitely stretched which for some odd reasons also really turned me on. Second I started hinting to Tony that I was thinking about being in an open marriage with Lyn. With in a few weeks Tony was asking me questions. Asking if I really wanted an open marriage I told Tony I wanted to share my wife and I think she'd be. There was a bit of sadness in the air, but no one could stop what was going to happen to the young girl. With that said, her executioner pushed the kill switch on the Jessica 3000. No turning back now, once the Jessica has been started there is no stop switch. This started the spits slow turning movement. After a quick alignment, making sure the spit was in Jessicas pussy, was all that needed to be done, as the Jessica 3000 did its fearful job. Jessicas fear was building, until this very.