Then I began to work on the Sedankina issues!!!Flashback – Mira – in IsraelI occulated my sister whom I had saved, we acquired Safia's hand and sp...inted toward the posterior door. Yes, Safia was correct! We must depart this torture center, post haste, before extrication was no longer an option. The Mossad sons-of-a-female-saluki would be swarming over this location like hymenoptera from a destroyed hive and our extrication was of primary importance. Retribution would occur when time permitted.. Her breasts were heavy and pendulous, her nipples were fully erect and with an upward tilt, proudly displayed momentarily, then as if descending in a yoga-style manner, she slid forward, hands on his chest until her swollen breasts were crushed into his chest as her hands disappeared under his belt, on their voyage of discovery, and I noted at the correct depth, they bunched into fists, as they took hold of the flesh, now defenceless to her grasp, was twisted and pulled, as she groaned deeply,. If you don't pass then he is done with you.You look at the front door and see the drop box sitting next to it. The door is pulled open and the dark opening is staring at you. It is one of those devices similar to the ones at the library. A heavy door with a wide opening. Once you put something inside and close the door it drops down out of reach. There will be no going back once you drop your clothes inside.You lick your dry lips and with a sigh you put the printout into your pocket. You step. I thought that I’d blow Jo’s little body off my groin and up to the ceiling. As my prostate forced my load into Jo’s pussy, with her eyes closed, she screamed in ecstasy. Her body shook and her hands on my chest gripped tightly into my chest hair. Her orgasm was obviously being intensified by my own. Jo lay down on my torso, with my dick still deep inside of her, and pressed her lips to mine. Wave after wave of my jiz was being pumped into the tight little package lying on top of me. Jo sucked.