He touched his M9, the 9mm Beretta on his belt, and then touched the 1911A1 45 ACP Colt in his shoulder holster. The M9 was his service issued weapon,...but it didn't have the stopping power of the Colt. Jihadists didn't always stop when hit with 9mm bullets. If he tagged one with the 45, he went down. If the tag was anyplace other than the hand, he stayed down.Allen swiped his card again to gain access to the residence wing, his eyes never still. He paid particular attention to his peripheral. My mind was whirling at this point and my ass was in serious pain. My head was shaking around and I was whimpering, groaning and moaning.He did this a number of times and I realized that my ass made a popping sound when he would pull out of me. I normally love the feeling of a cock moving all the way out and then back in, but this hurt. He was so thick my ass could not get used to this action but that did not stop him. He seemed intent on doing this until my ass remained open for him.The lube. Mary was pretty, but not sexy. Whereas the women in her stories were dominating and beautiful, they were also physically Mary’s opposite. They were tall with straight hair and full figures. Mary was short with curly hair, skinny and flat-chested. She had a small nose and a ton of freckles. Mary was also the sort of person who was always deeply passionate about something. She would discover some new hobby every month or so and let it devour her time and attention. Every time you saw her, she. .we all went to the resort it was a nice place we book rooms side by side.Anil asked me how was the journey any success I smiled dont worry I will fuck ur wife tonite and get ready to watch the action.His face was brightened.We took the dinner in the restaurant we chatted sumitra was silent but was looking towards me and smiling when i was talking..then we went to our rooms it was around 10:30 in the nite then anil said Immy lets have some drink. I look towards sumitra she said ok no problem u.