“Damn, Ray, you've got one helluva slut here, she's fucking drenched. She ever like this for you?” he asks, laughing as tears form in both yours a...d Ray's eyes. Next thing you know, you feel your attacker move off of you, and you hear a zipper, then fabric landing on the floor, and part of you actually squirms in excitement for what you know is about to happen. However, the tears of fear are still very real, running down your face. Before you have time to react, your attacker already pushes. Happily, she started downloading all she could find. On the chat programs, and peer to peer sites, she gathered movies, books, music and anything she thought the crew would like an then she froze as she started reading some of the historical documents."Oh NO!" Which caused her to dive into more pages and then she froze all her downloads, and locked her system down.Flight 329 from Philadelphia to Reno was boarding and five-year-old Ashley Granger stood beside her mother. Johanna leaned down and. I got a little scared as the helicopter slowly went down and landed on the back of what I assumed was Sir John’s boat, tied-up in a harbour with lots of other big boats sorry, yachts. When we first started going down I thought that we were going to land in the sea.When the blades finally stopped turning I saw a young woman walk towards us. She looked to be in her early twenties and was only wearing an ultra-short skirt that matched the one on the girl on the aeroplane; nothing else.She opened. We both exchanged our saliva. And started to lick her face. She was also enjoying and hugged me.I looked into her eyes and took off her saree slowly. Now she is in blouse and petticoat. I also took off my shirt. And started to kiss her boobs above the blouse and slowly took it off. The scene blew my mind. Those big boobs were making me mad. I looked into her eyes. She smiled with love and I started sucking boobs as there is no tomorrow. She is moaning heavily and started to abuse me like.