He was stroking her navel, her ribcage, then finally rubbing his knuckles over her tits."God, oh God!"She wagged her ass around more, spreading her kn...es further apart. He was touching her nipple now, pinching it, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger while brushing his cock up against her ass. Barbara growled, bobbing her ass back and forth, whistling through her flared nostrils. How good, how deliciously good it was having that man behind her, rubbing up against her while she knelt down. During the security check, one of the guards asked them to open the bag with Velamma’s tag since the screening machine beeped. One of the female security officers directed her to the office to make way for other passengers.Velamma was worried. Hesitantly she opened the suitcase. Under the top layer of clothes, she had neatly arranged a vibrator, a G-spot vibrator, and a bottle of lube. “It’s illegal to bring weapons aboard the ship,” The female guard scuffed.“Weapons? These are just some toys.”. Things fall apart. All things. Health. Happiness. Love. Oh, yes, certainly love. Because emotional commitment, like a washing machine, has a built in obsolescence factor. You know that as well as I do. Even though you may be in a position where, for the moment, you prefer to believe otherwise. That's your choice, of course.Look, view me as a cynic. View me as a sad case. I don't really care. But things will fall apart, and one day you'll need the focus to deal with that. The point of this story. "That's it Fredrik, go for it! " yelled some other youths as he dropped his trousers.Shayla couldn't see what was happening between her legs but felt fingers probing her private parts then she instinctively realised either Albert or Fredrik's penis was trying to enter her. "No! Why are you doing this to me" Shayla screamed in disbelief. "It won't go in! Her cunt's too tight!" That was definitely little Fredrik's voice. "She's a virgin you prick" laughed another boy."Just force it in and.