All things considered, not too shabby.What the hell was I waiting for? Why did I let them push me around for so long?Rule number four: Don't ask quest...ons you don't really want the answers to.In boot camp, one of my senior DI's, a twenty year Master Sergeant by the name of Jerome Spitzer, had impressed me with his personal code of ethics. Four simple rules, he liked to say, had been the guiding principles for his life and career. 'Stick with them boys and girls and you'll never go far. The trainer slowed down to pass a small village and out stokes slowed down. Later as the train crossed the station, it started gaining speed and my thrust inside her increased longer deeper and faster.Tulsi body stiffened by holding the window bars and her hips bumped few time before her whole body got stiff and motionless letting her firs sexual orgasm flow out. Matching the inner pleasure waves of her vaginal canal, I release my grip on her ass and started spurting jets after jets of my love. To army madhil aaslyane bindhast kumpana baher chalat jaat aase. aai naralchya zadavar chadhate he pahun yalahi ticha kautuk vatla. ek divas to aamchi motar gheun shaharat shetatil bhajya va naral vaigare gheun gela hota. sandhyakali yenar hota mhanun aaine baryach divsanantar ticha sexy blouse ghatla hota.To nylon sarkhya kapdacha, kalya rangacha hota. to jara tanga hota. pudhun ‘U’shapped deep-lowcut aani magun back less. normal blouse madhe balls chya khali kapdacha kahi bhag aasto tasa yaat. Charlie hated his village, miles from anywhere and full of oldies. No chance of action here! But at least the library gave him a chance the jerk off in private… The library itself was located in the school, and was no bigger than Charlies living room. The only people who ever visited it were old woman trying to see whether or not they could find the next Maeve Binchy book. Charlie had never been before, but even he was surprised as to how few dusty books and rusty people there were. But that.