Over the next few weeks of basic training, I sent Monica emails whenever I could, and called her whenever we got phone privileges. I talked to this 3... year old woman more than I did my parents. I found out that she was married and had 3 c***dren. Her husband was an African American truck driver and was gone for long periods on the road. She sent pictures of her family and told me everything about herself as I did about mine. After I graduated from Basic training and my specific job. Dahlia whimpered and at last ceased her struggles. The leader smiled a toothy smile and then leaned back again to guide his pulsing cock toward her cunt. In a second the head had popped in, and he was slowly and methodically pushing in and out of her, sinking deeper by an inch each time. She had never been fucked before, and her almost dry vagina clung around his penis, making her rock back and forth on the bed each time he slid in or out. Her breasts jiggled, and with a low chuckle, he grabbed. The story I am sharing today involves my neighbor, Pooja, who was in her mid-20’s. She had recently moved into our apartment building with her family. She had an attractive face and body with long hair that used to cover her back fully.She used to prefer taking the stairs like me. I would secretly enjoy her boobs bouncing whenever I saw her on the stairs. Somehow, I managed to get acquainted with her. After few days, we exchanged phone numbers and spent a lot of time chatting. I asked her out. "Oh my God! Something has happened to Bill! He's dead isn't he?" Eddy nodded and Martha wrapped him in her arms and mourned with him.The next morning, Eddy ate a somber breakfast and went to the jail to check on the prisoners. He found them as they should be and he told them that he would be back within an hour. He went from the jail to Mr. Wang's house. He knocked on the door and asked to speak to Mr. Wang.Wang Fu showed up quickly and invited Eddy into his house. "Mr. Wang, please excuse me.