The Arab instantly put a hand along her thigh another inside her loose garmentto grope a tits. He groaned in delight feeling the nipples with fat ring...through and eagerly twisted them.?Uggggg oh,? she gasped, her tit ends yelping. Shefelt his other hand inside her thigh stroking at her naked groin.? Please Idon?t want to.? She said knowing it was pointless.?Open your legs,? the Arab snapped pushing her knees apart with his hands.Mustafa was pulling the dress open allowing him to see her open. He was standing by the speakers when she noticed him. Tall, blonde, hard to miss. Their eyes connected. Electric. The power that surged was electric. They flirted. They danced. Flirted more. Danced closer. The dance floor was packed. Shoulder to shoulder. No one noticed. Sarah wore a skirt. Short. Easy to get under. He wore jeans. Zipper and button. Easy to undo. His hands slid to her back, pulling her closer to him. Her breasts pushed against his chest. She could feel his heart beating, feel. ”“Yes, and part of the platoon can take this other ridge to get behind them. Then we have them from two sides, and their only line of escape is down the valley,” I pointed out.“A good idea. If we had more people, we could block that end of the valley and wipe them out,” Roy observed.“We aren’t likely to get more people,” the Army guy, a Lieutenant, pointed out.“If we don’t ask, we won’t,” Chuck added.“All right, I’ll ask the RI about more personnel. Carry, you and Chris leave now and scout out. Dr. Blake told the girls that it might help to use the cleansing rag in the bucket of water by the stall to wash the animals penis as it should stimulate him enough to capture the sample.Jen reached over and grabbed the rag and began swabbing the horse's penis with it, wiping it down as it began to grow and unfurl from it's leathery sheath. "Holy shit, he's gettin a boner." Squealed Jen. Girls, girls, that's natural, don't get in a panic." Chided Dr. Blake.Jen washed the brute's thick shaft.