“Lissa, you’re with me till Rock can get into his overlook position with the 50. Then we will reinforce Blasters’ team and cause some real damage.” “Got it’,” Lissa replied as she repositioned herself in her seat with her controller at the ready. “Time to bring down the rain,” Rock stated as he adjusted his mouth piece before picking up his controller. “Let’s show these mother fuckers how it’s done,” was the last thing I said pov before I hit the start button to reset the game. The ensuing hell we brought to the enemy was quite incredible, indicative of a well-oiled fighting machine. Immediately Flack and his team waded through about 20 enemy combatants and blew the shit out of a few vehicles before taking the warehouse office in virtually no time at all. Lissa and I provided cover fire for Blasters team and for Rock till he got in his overlook position. The results were immediate. With the surround sound system we could hear the 50 singing in the background as enemy fire gradually dwindled. It wasn’t until Lissa and I joined up with Flack that the real shit hit the fan. “We’ve got heavy petite enemy fire coming in from the containers right in front of us!” Blaster shouted out as he ducked behind a Jersey barrier next to a pile of ammo crates. “Rocket, educate them!” Two clicks on my controller and I sent a LAW rocket down range. The blast sent enemy body parts sailing through the air, bringing about immediate cheers from my whole team. “Rocket’s on the job!” someone shouted over the head set as the pieces and carnage finally settled to the ground. For almost an hour we pounded the enemy forces, returning to base in between each round to re-arm. It wasn’t until the fourth sortie that we had our first casualty. While dashing for cover between buildings, Axe got caught up in the explosion of a vehicle. While the blast only knocked him down, enemy forces raked him with machine gun fire. “Awe FUCK!” he shouted as he stomped both of his feet on the floor before tossing his game controller onto the table. “Sucks for you bro,” I said as I moved past his position to stay in the fight. Axe clambered to his feet and exited the room, muttering something about body armor and tactical gear in between curse words as asian he went. Clearly he was amped up as he made his way to the hall that lead back to the kitchen. “Damn it!” I heard from Lissa as she too got knocked out of the fray. I barely notice her leave the room as I skinny began to reposition the remaining elements of my fire team. With two men missing it was going to make the remainder of the sortie difficult. In the kitchen Axe was chowing down hard on some nachos, cheese dip and salsa when Lissa amateur eased into the room. He raised an eyebrow as his gaze went from her face down to the hem line of her skirt almost immediately. Noting the direction of his gaze Lissa made sure to keep in full view as she eased over to the fridge in her stocking clad feet. “You’re pretty good,” she said as she pulled the fridge door open only to stand and stare at the contents with no real intent in mind. "Thank you. It was almost completely black, amateur but not quite so. “Oh, Jenny, you wonderful futa! She grabbed a towel from the handrail and put it on the floor between us as I stood there shivering and looking like a drowned rat. Give me a chance, and I will answer all your perverted questions," Erin Barked. Taking his attention away from my crotch, Josh turned to Logan and spotted the boner Logan was hiding with a pillow. He was pov in Whitman Hall looking for room 222. Gina didn’t.The head in her lap shifted again and she stroked his hair. And she’s done a couple blowjobs. “Yes!” I blurted out without really knowing what I was agreeing to. They were sitting on the deck watching the kids play down on the beach. I usually wake up when he’s petite getting on top of me but one time I woke up just as he was finishing so I assume he’d been going for a while. Some I had for Apollon. Despite their BDSM sex life that they must share with my aunt, they treated me with such kid gloves. I answered, I can only try. Some of the girls' leotards were cut very high at the hips and came down in only a narrow strip - local beauticians clearly did a good trade in bikini waxing. I had started wondering if their development, because they seemed to be growing at least, and talking of pubic skinny hairs and the such, was a contributing factor to why I felt excluded. {Damn! She grasped his cock gently in one hand and gave it a few light strokes to encourage it along, gently kissing his cheek before she stepped back again to survey her handiwork. Her back was soft, relaxed and smooth. Harry saw Crabbe and Goyle standing ahead of them looking so lonely without Malfoy. I live in a joint family. I tasted blood. It was hard to asian chat with the loud music, and we couldn’t really leave the handbags, but we sipped our drinks and watched the dancing and Pakpao didn’t ask what I’d said to Bente despite the obvious stares I was still getting from the Danish girls. Her bangs were soaked with sweat and sticking to her forehead. “Race you.” He bound her tits with smaller rope before putting leather cuffs on her ankles to attache them to a spreader bar keeping her spread wide.