He reached down and grabbed her ass firmly. She pushed his hand away and guided him to a laying position, his legs spread as his feet rested flat on ...he deck. She skulked like a puma between his legs, licking his perineum, balls, shaft and head. His body instinctively raised his hips, seeking more. She crawled over his torso and straddled him, her gash sliding messily on his shaft. She put her hands on his chest and ground hard, loving the feel of his head mashing her clit.She slid forward. Lean as a whip shewould often don her boots and a backpack, containing Haribo sweets andchocolate bars, to join us on the lengthy forced marches we had toendure in full kit, with rifles. During her sessions, every other weekon Sunday mornings, she hosted topical debates in the Anglican chapeland the instructors weren?t allowed in. Padre Nicholls distributedchocolate biscuits and encouraged snoozing across pews at the back,though I always took part in her debates. She chaired them with a. I stand up slowly , aching all over from the floor and walk over to him .He stands up grabbing me and pushing my head to the toilet "don't fucking move " The smell is awful , he's had a shit and is pushing my head towards it , suddenly I feel hot and wet on my head an face , he's pissing on me "ha ha ha " he laughs as his strong smelling morning piss splashes over me " have a drink ha ha " he pulls my head out the bog and directs his piss into my face . I know to open my mouth and pisses into. Dusray din morning walking gaya or walk kar Kay feer usi jagha par aakar beth gaya woh uncle aaj Bhi aaya taa or mujay dekh kar thoda muskarya mainay Bhi Thodi smaily dee thodi dair baad woh uncle uthaa jaha hum bethay tay uskay saamnay Thodi jaadiya tee uncle nay jaadiyo ki or face kar Kay apni lungi ko gaand say upar kar Kay paisaab karnay laga usnay nichay kus bhi nahi pahna taa uski badi or moti saawali gaand mere saamnay tee jayada faasla bhi nahi. Main hairaan ho gaya ki yah pagal aisay.