Sarif switched some of the monitors to display views from their helmet cams, his eyes scanning the feeds.The walls of the trenches were lined with woo...en panels, raised platforms allowing the occupants to see over the lip, sandbags helping to reinforce the structure. They had been set up in a zigzag pattern to break up the lines of sight, almost making them look like rows of teeth from afar. They wouldn’t have looked out of place on a First World War battlefield, if not for the total absence of. Muje to kabhi kadar lagta hai ki uski gand kisi ne pehle hi mar li hai. Itni chauri gand dekh ke mera luda ekdam khada ho jata hai.Wo muje relationship ke pehle 6 mahine to touch bhi nai karne deti thi dhire dhire usne kiss kia phir mai uske boobo ko kapde ke upar se choota tha.Par uske upar himat nai hoti thi dar lagta tha ki jitna maja mil raha hai knahi vo bhi band na hojaye par dhire dhire halat badal gaye .Fir muje samaj me aya ki jitna mai uske body ko chuna chata hun utna hi vo bhi chuna. He tried hiding it but it was pretty obvious that he had a tent where is zip was.W: accha ander aa jaao bahaar thand hai zayada….The two boys walked in and my wife made them sit on the ssofa but they were wary and said they would be okay on the carpet…..w: toh tum dono khelte ho…..kya karte ho tum…..B: ji cricket ..The two boys sat on the floor facing my wife and started talking…..My wife knew why they refused….if she sai in the mcro mini be able to see her upper thighs….those two definitely. We would then take our tights off and do a pretend lesbian thing while the boys sat quietly and watched us.By the time we had finished, their sperm had dried up and evaporated on out skin, then the boys licked us to orgasm, my favourite part.That had all been happening years back, now we had breasts and rounded bums and hips, we were sending hormonal messages to guys to come and fertilize us, so hearing stories of our similarly attired friends being dumped on and cleaning away the evidence,.