If those people thought they were in a world of hurt before, they hadn't seen anything yet. Now I had a reason to live and it had me white hot, all th... way to my soul. If anyone had laid his hand on me, they would have needed first aid for the burns they would have suffered.When I got somewhere that I could put together my revenge, they were going to wish they'd died at birth...Upon arriving at Andrews Air Force Base, we were met by a phalanx of armed men, all wishing that the enemy would try. It’s hard to find an organist who isn’t. . .’ ‘Right about that, lad. Musicians all like that, especially organists. Bloody little fairies. PULL. Even heard the little Niall is in close with the old queen Horace. Guess we have to put up with the blighters. Nothing can be done, write it off.’ His attitude was irritating me. ‘All musicians aren’t gay. Agnes Sterns isn’t. PULL.’ He put his gun down a moment. ‘Who’s she? She a parishioner?’ ‘Oh, yes. Mary Sterns is her grandmother. . .’ ‘Fine, fine. As she stroked, John reached around and undid her bra, revealing her impressively large breasts. He immediately went to work on her breasts with his hands, kneading and squeezing and saying aloud how fantastic they were. When he started pinching her nipples, Daria began to moan. She can almost cum from nipple play alone. The next big event came very quickly. Daria dropped to her knees and I held my breath. In just a moment, Daria took the head of John's cock between her lips, and just like that. I licked her cleavage and in the meantime I pressed her bums and softly bited in her cleavage she made a sound. Then I sat on the floor and kissed her naval over the nightie, I rubbed my face in her beautiful thighs. Slowly I lifted her nightie and kissed her huge white thighs and then pressed my face to her triangle over her panty, pressed her clitoris with my nose,she was out of control now. Her panty was wet with her honey. I removed her nightie and made her naked within a second and me too.