Me kiss karte karte unke boons ko dabane laga wo bhi mujhe baal pakad k kiss kar rahi thi. Me unki 1 tang uthae aur gawon upar karke uske chut pe pant... k upar se ragadne laga. Wo bas mujhe aisa smooch kar rahi thi jaise mujhe kha jayegi. Ab me unka gawon utara bra aur panty utara. Wow kya lag rahi thi. Chut pe chote chote baal. Me bola mujhe clean pasand hai to wo boli wait nikalti hu. Wo mere hu samne shave karne lagi. Veet se time jayega isliye. Me bola ki me nikalta hu to mana ki. Me uski. The odds were looking real good for Angela's success.Debbie had a slightly puzzled look on her face. She asked, "Do you mean anal sex?" I nodded yes. Debbie squirmed again in her chair and nervously answered yes.I grinned with anticipation of the last question. I said, "Ladies, we have come to the last question. If you answer yes then before the night is over you will split one thousand dollars."Angela finished off the last of her second drink and Debbie, who picked up her second drink for the. As I was standing against the wall smoking a cigarette trying to fight off the sandman I felt someone behind me. “What’s up man?”, I say having no clue as to who was behind me, just knowing that someone was there. “How ya doin Jarhead?” came the reply from behind me. Upon hearing this I knew it was my buddy Josh, who himself had been in the Army. Our name calling was a jovial bond all serviceman share, regardless of the branch we’ve served in. “Tired as hell brother,” I replied. I turn around. Julian and Tahila were standing there looking down from above him when he sputtered."What are you bastards doing?" he yelled. Mark straggled and struggled and struggled, but never moved more thing his fingers and toes. "Let me out of here you fucking bastards!" Shut up!" Tahila yelled and spat onto his face. Being strapped down helpless, one stream of her spit dribbled into his eye, while another dripped down the side of his face."You fucking bitch!" he yelled. "I'm going to fuck your mouth.