The symbolism isn't lost as my eyes snap wide and I gaze down at myself through a glassy expression. Each moment that passes, each flick and ripple of...pleasure that racks my body turns my skin more transparent. The liquid she pumps into me through the powerful kiss seems to filter my veins, permeating pores from the inside, distilling my very core.My balls tighten as she takes me over. The rippling heightens and my head flings back, hair plastered, steam-filled bubbles drifting from my mouth,. ”I left Gort guarding the prisoner. The bastard was still alive and conscious, but he was battered and bruised. I was tempted to show him how I felt as well, but my training kicked in, and I thought twice about it. Instead I made certain that his bindings were nice and tight.I put Bogdi to checking out the rest of the place. It was now clear that there wasn’t anyone else hiding in the compound. If there had been, and that person had been armed, they’d have come out with guns ablazing and we’d. Muze acha nhi lga or maine use missionry position meh kiya or apna lun uske chut pr set krne lga ik do baar try kiya but lund andr nhi ja rha tha uske leg ache sy khlwai or thodi vaseline le useke bag se uske chut or apne lun pe lga kr ik jhatka diya mera topa uske andr tha pr uske chut utni bhe loose nhi thi wo muze thoda rukne kho bol rhi thi pr maine uske lips pr lips rhke or ik or jhtka dita sara lun andr tha abb uske wo bss shh shshhh ahhhahh kr rhi the uske ankhe laal ho gye or mai ek dmm. If we ever find out who did such a thing, they’ll be in big trouble, believe you me.”I looked him in the eye, and he nodded ever so slightly, before turning and going back up front to watch CNN. As he turned the corner, I suddenly remembered that he was one of JT’s many friends. They’d been in the same squad during Basic Training.Outside, I put the medical kit and rucksack on the back floorboard with the MRE’s and water before making my last stop for supplies.Once inside the armory I quickly.