How 'bout you?" Chris asked."Seems like whenever I get my uniform on I get hot," Nancy answered."I know, I know," Chris said.They walked to the footba...l stadium. Nancy scanned the stands. The seats were filled. She saw Mr. Milton high up, lifting a telescopic lens to his eye. She knew he was focusing in on her.She took the field with the girls.The band banged out a fast song, and the girls shoved their hips exaggeratedly to the right, bumped, then swung them salaciously to the left and. "You want it like your mom gets it, slut?" I said, "This is how your mom gets it." Fuck me like a slut." she moaned.I lifted up up on to her knees, grabbed her hair and began relentlessly hammering away at her."OH FUCK." she screamed again, loudly. "OH FUCK."She repeated it a few times as the sound of my pelvis slamming against her ass and the headboard beating off the wall was deafening. She was as good as her mom, this girl could fuck. She moved her ass back and forth like a piston."FUCK ME!!. I told them we would wait for a reasonable time on them." The two Brits are leaving either later this morning or after lunch. They are not friendly at all, an independent group," Charlie said."They may be going to detour somewhere along the flight for a resupply air drop. There are a lot of things going on in the area," I replied."What is your plan?" I asked."Fly high and fast," he replied then he asked, "What are the chances of side arms if something should go south on one of these flights?". It all started when our parents left us alone as they have to attend a wedding out of town. The afternoon was quite hot in climate and the breeze was warm. Anjali was sitting in the living room watching some channel as I sit beside her bored. She was wearing a yellow skirt and blouse, covered by a red colored half saree. Normally, she used to wear chudidhar at home but today I still don’t know why she wore this. Anyway she looked really pretty in that and would give any man a hard time. I.