She quickly turned to face me and unbuttoned her blouse, each button showing more of her tits until finally they spilled out of their confines. I coul...n't help but to take a hold of one of her tits and begin sucking on it vigorously like a hungry child. She ran her fingers through my hair and I suckled on her nipple even more. I was about to switch to her left tit when she said,"Baby, baby, let me turn the water on first." I belligerently buried my face into tits before I reluctantly let her. "I, er, um" he stammered."I’m Karl," the equine said, smiling a warm smile, squeezing the last of the water out of his long black mane. "It’s a pleasure to meet you?" He left it open as a question, as if he expected a reply."B-Brent." He managed to reply. He was now painfully aware of his own nudity, and the fact that the horse seemed to be looking him over now, too. Perhaps not in the same wide-eyed way he was eyeing the equine earlier, but in something more than a passing glance nonetheless.. ”Jason stood in front of Christi’s front door, shaking like a leaf and wondering if this was a good idea. Considering the fact that his prison uniform was soaked in blood, he was rather doubtful. He knew she was here, alone. Her car was in the driveway, the only one. It had been a nightmare getting here, but he at least wanted to see her one last time. Slowly, he reached out and pressed the doorbell, hearing it ding throughout the house. Moments later, Christi’s footsteps echoed through the. We had a chain going with an old senior sergeant that had driven the ammo transport tossing crates of ammo to the sergeant. He let it turn him before tossing it to the corporal who did the same thing and tossed it to the other private. I was just inside the bunker sliding the crates into the bunker loader. The crack of a bullet moving through the air had me spinning as the crate dropped to the floor.I quickly unslung the rifle from my back as the whole area was riddled with bullets. The old.