Rough Doggy Makes Her Eyes Roll

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“I’m doing good! After a short pause Melina’s voice sounded inviting:

“Simple, I’m going to make a shaded oasis around you with a little lake in the middle. Half an hour ago he and his comrades were still providing aerial protection for a convoy of tankers carrying gasoline from Benghazi to Tobruk, for it was useless to advance the front if the blood of war, as gasoline was still called, did not arrive on time. Melina was just a ray of sunshine. He didn’t even realize how far south he’d gone, because at 700 kilometers per hour, in only ten minutes of the flight, he’d traveled over 120 kilometers. It wasn’t until he looked down at the fuel gauge and saw how quickly it was dropping that he realized the smell of gasoline was stronger than usual. The lake in the middle of it was incredibly blue and when Melina appeared from the middle of it naked and dripping with water she began to mechanically strip.

Rough Doggy Makes Her Eyes Roll