Fir maine use bed sulaya ayr dono tango ko dono taraf karke uske pussy ko kiss karne laga..Wah tej tej sanse le rahi thi aur ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhAhe bhar ...ahi thi..10 min aise he maine suck kiya. Aur sanay dekha to 7 am baj chuke the.Fir maine bina deri kiye use spliting bamboo( ek pair uper) position me karke aur apne lund se uske pussy par rakh ke ragarne laga..Christina machal rahi thi.Fir maine jor se jhatka diya aur meri lund adhi uske ander chali gayi or christina dard se kahar rahi thi.Aur. We bullshitted about the girls, and all the people going there. When we pulled up I looked out the window and there were cops everywhere. I got out and heard the familiar Loco Crew whistle. I threw up a couple signs and yelled "3 6 Puttin it down! Throw that shit up!" There were bomb girls everywhere, mostly white because we lived right on the edge of a good neighbor hood, so we and the Locos were the only ones here that where big enough to do anything. We went to our first class, we all posted. When she and Don had married life had seemed so full of promise. They were crazy in love, Don had a good job, they lived in a nice part of town and everything was coming up roses. Then, in the blink of an eye everything went totally to hell.Don had helped pay his way through college by joining ROTC and after graduation he had served three years on active duty and then come home and gone into the reserves. He and Staci had met, fallen in love and married and while she had hated giving Don up one. Impossible. What? She wasn't even really blonde. Never had been. Her hair was quite dark in actuality.She realized that she had frozen up while her mind was reeling, but her assault had continued unabated. She needed to keep screaming and fighting back. Had to stay in character, after all. No. What? Scratch that second thing. The first part, just the first part. She struggled harder, and screamed at the top of her lungs, "Help meeee! Pleeeease!" Her only reward was a hard slap across her face.