Where my moaning went to skies like ohhhhaa bitch mala haiii ohhhh whenever she bite my tits and those had become red, I said her that she was hurting...me, she calmed down, came to navel poured some there sucked it clean, went a little down where there was still my pant on, she slowly un zipped my pant pulled it off me in one stroke, and was my jockey, my organ was standing straight she was it took her hand and felt it.Slowly pulled the skin down to see the head it was oozing pre cum she poured. The lights of the city twinkling in the background provided an amazing backdrop to the 80 degree evening.My first sight upon reaching the rooftop was a beautifully tanned girl in a short red dress, and black high heels being fondled by a handsome and slightly muscular man's hands. Next to them appeared to be her partner, or husband, lifting the back of her dress, to give the unknown man, more access. My wife (Melissa) nudged me, as if to say...can you believe we are here, and this is really. You know what that means?”“Yes,” Moore said, “once they’ve reached Pakistan the President won’t authorize a rescue.”Pitt said, “I’ve already contacted the team General. They’ll all be ready to go at 1200 hours tomorrow.”Hearing a chuckle on the line Moore said, “You know what this means, dontcha Pit?”“Yeah General, it means the same it’s always meant. If it works no-one’ll ever know. If it doesn’t we’ll just be as fucked as we always could have been. This time though, those bastards will be. Tandy for a while?? ?Ok,? John said. ?I will be back as soon as possible.? ?No problem.? He followed the nurse into the house, feeling surprisingly nervous and tense. Norma let him into her room, then turned and left. Mrs. Tandy didn’t look much different than the last time he had seen her. Plastered body, resting in a complicated maze of ropes, metal bars, and weights; bare flesh showing here and there. The only difference was that her casted left foot was lowered slightly. John.