"Was?" I asked, confused. "But yes, I remember him. So?" It seems that he came from the B-Detachment in Chiang Mai and resented Captain Richardson bri...ging him out here to the hinterlands, and away from his fun in the big city. He was the one feeding the B-Detachment information about us," Tweed told me."That makes sense. It would have had to be someone with access to a radio. So what is this WAS part?" I asked."According to Daniels, he went out last night looking for a little strange (Pussy).. Hum still Ho gaye, koi bahar aaya Hua tha. But then I slowly started kissing her ass agin. Maine apna pura muh naak unki chuttado ke beech laga Diya.Ragarta raha chumta raha chaat-ta raha . WO apne muh pe haath daal k Karan raho thi aut aanh uunh karti rahi. Fir shayad wo aadmi ke gate band kar ke jaane Ki aawaz aayi, we cud smell a faint smell of tobacco! WO ab chala gaya tha aur main Ayesha di kounke mammo ke aur kmar ke bal peeche se jakr liya aur apna gaand aage peeche karnr laga wo bhi. He cupped his hands around the warm cup, taking several sips.“You can always warm up your hand again between my legs,” she hinted.“I certainly will but are you able to leave my cock alone?” He teased.“I doubt it,” she grinned.The players had a short intermission while the ice was dry scrapped. As they took to the ice for the third period, Sandra unzipped the fly on Brad’s jeans.“I like to feel a little cocky!” she joked. “Though, yours is far from little. Your girlfriend must be proud of its. I feel so filled up. It’s wider than I expected. “This just spurred me on as I matched her rhythm, hearing her moans increase in volume and frequency. This all felt wonderful, but it wasn’t getting it done fast enough for me. I wanted to increase the pace. Picking her up, I threw her on the couch, and stabbed my cock back deep inside of her cunt. “Fuck me, oh please fuck me!” Echoed around the room as I picked up the pace. I could feel the head of my cock hit her cervix on each down stroke, as.