It was quite formal so Alice needed a new outfit. She enjoyed choosing it with great care; trying on a dozen dressed in order to get it right. She w...s very satisfied with her final choice. She chose a green dress; the neck-line plunging almost to her waist at the back and below her breasts at the front; very thin straps over her shoulders. The fabric hugged her beautiful body; the skirt was full and trailing slightly on the floor.On arrival, they were ushered into a large hall and given a. "He's still waiting to be loaded. The medics said there's worse people that need to go first." How about yours?" Drogan asked.Jeff pointed at the still body on the ground. "He gets to stay here," he said. "Medic says he doesn't have a chance."They all contemplated that for a few moments, staring at the soldier's wrecked face, at the holes drilled in his leg and neck, at the green light on his suit that suddenly turned a lethal red as he finally, mercifully died."I guess he was right," Hicks. Razia – ye to bahut mota hai, lumba bahi. Fakir-tumhare pati ka chota hai na? Razia -ha. Fakir kehta hai ab mai tumhara burkha utarunga. Fakir burkha utar ke fir apna 9 inch lumba aur 2.5 inch mota lund use pakda deta hai. Ab fakir Razia ke boobs ko masalta hai, aur chummi chusssi karta hai, kehta hai, lund ko hilao, aage piche karo mutthi. Fakir boobs ko mu me leke chusta hai, panty me hath pherta hai, . Kuch der hilane ke baad, Fakir kehta hai Supade ko mutthi me lo, RUS nikalne wala hai,. I, of course, knew Troy through our e-mail correspondence and we had flirted quite a bit online. I had shared some of my fantasies with him and he'd described how he would make love to me if we ever met. I had no idea, however, that he would be so good looking. Cum began leaking out of my shaved pussy.We hurried out the door saying our goodbyes to Jim and climbed into Troy's Dodge Viper. The smell of the leather and Jim's aftershave began to commingle in my nostrils. We chitchatted comfortably.