That week was one of the most miserable of my life. Each evening, another brother would walk up the path to her. I was afraid that they would wear her...out before my turn came again. I refrained from jacking off so that I would be in peak form when my turn came. After my 3 brothers had their turns with Mom, they were like different men. There was no more squabbling over trivial things. They worked together as a team. They made plans to build better huts. My turn finally came. My brothers clapped. Gumhne sb hill station pr ja rai h m bola kkkk m ready ho kr aya bt hum niche mile wo bhut kush thi.Then hum bus me beth kr aage jane lage mane last ki seat li thi wo bol rai ti ki bhut pain ho raha h yar. Mane use lip kiss di or bola ki kuch bhi nahi hua jan sb thik h. Uske bad hum hill station par paunche wanha pr wo mare sath hi rahi boli ki jan bhut thand lag rahi hai mane use apni jacket di or use wanha paid ke piche le ja kr kiss karne laga or uske boobs press krne laga… then tanu boli ki. She so badly wanted once again to taste his flesh. Carefully she moved on the bed, sliding down until his rigid cock was in her face. She slid her tongue over the tip, swirling it over the smooth flesh. She heard a soft moan slip from him as she continued. Still Nick had not awakened from the wonderful dream he was having. Part of her wanted to wake him, to see his face contort in pleasure as he released his seed into her mouth. The other part wanted to see if he could withstand her skill. Her. I have proudly given my last bit of food or water to a mother or baby that was hungry because the VC had taken any food they had. My men never hesitated to give all they had to feed villagers that had been attacked by the VC nor did we hesitate to help anyone who needed it. Also I better note here that the so called Geneva Convention was only used by our side as the VC and NVA never knew anything about it. I know this because I had the chance to question an NVA Colonel and he said that his.