Women In Love At Work
0 Oleg never saw the remains of twenty seven ISIL fighters spread like strawberry jam around the old Institute building. Some were barrel shaped. Porn Money did not interest him. The explosion triggered a chain reaction exploding several other explosive devices in a box in the boot. Oleg gave up on girlfriends and concentrated on paying sluts after that. On several occasions she had allegedly broken the neck of an Arab who was screwing her. Someone who liked a fist up her cunt, and ass. “For fuck’s sake!” Oleg replied, “I thought you said you had a well worn slut?”
“You said no one will know she has bomb inside,” an ISIL official countered. He checked the small ads for prossies willing to put on a show. Quite often he would test a new design by taking a girl on a bus trip to town with both a dildo and butt plugs up inside her.
