They had ten tanks for every one American tank. They had fifteen planes for every one American plane. And they had twenty soldiers for every one Ameri...an soldier. A day when the Chinese advanced less than ten kilometers, when less than ten thousand American soldiers were killed, when less than a hundred tanks were destroyed by the Chinese swarming tactic, was considered a good day in this war. The fighting retreat of the American forces was nothing so organized as a trading space for time. He was wearing gym shorts and a tank top that showed off his muscular arms. He had a shaved head and some silver scruff on his face. He was a silver fox for sure! "Damn, you're cute." He said. "Thank you." Let's go back here and have some fun," he said as he opened the door to the larger unit. "Hell yeah!" I replied eagerly following him inside. When I entered through the first door I saw a long hall with probably a dozen other doors on either side. I followed down to about the fourth door and. I do the same to the other leg as I fall over to the side and balance myself. I stand almost completely naked; in my underwear, in front of this man I can’t see. The cold air makes me shiver, I feel so vulnerable…“Keep going, you stupid slut!” I jump and my body is racked with more sobs. He pulls on the collar again and pulls me to the tips of my toes. I can barley breath and start crying harder, choking on my own sobs. “Listen slut, either you do it or I choke you!” My hands are shaking. She then removed my cum from her face with her fingers and put it in her mouth. She was literally licking her fingers. Suddenly, she spotted Rita’s bra and panties on the bed and looked at me. I blushed.Neetha: You naughty boy. You are far ahead than I expected. Now give it here, I will put it back on her.I gave the bra and panties to her.“Bhabhi, can I?” I asked.“Ok, no problem,” she replied.I then told her that I used to jerk on her inners while taking bath. But she already knew it.“Put those.