Diya moans at the friction before he plunges a finger inside her core.Her back arches at the sensation but she need more. As if reading Diya’s thoug...ts, Sid adds another finger. He pumps them in and out of her, curling them as he does. Diya js left making soft noises of pleasure into his mouth.He removes his fingers and pulls away from her mouth. He moves his body downwards.He kisses her knee then up her thigh, dangerously close to her throbbing area. His tongue travels across her folds before. The team leaders called control for guidance. The six girls and the two boys were put into the two Blackhawks and flown to the VMC Vallarta Medical Center.Andy called Mexico’s Prosecutor Inez in case he wanted the media spotlight. He did and was on his way to the hospital in a Mexican jet to the Puerto Vallarta airport.The six men were in the Humvees going to the latest staging site – a wire fence prison where further interrogation would take place. I would have to depend on the men there to do. I felt rather than heard the mental apology, followed by the assurance that it would get much, much better. It did. When it began thrusting a moment later the pain was wiped from my memory, and I let out a primal moan. Oh God, it was so big! My insides were still super-sensitive thanks to the plants lubricant. Its head and ridges felt amazing as they slid along my inner walls, massaging my g-spot beautifully. I rocked my hips as it fucked me hard and fast, withdrawing until only the thick head. ‘I already got lucky.’ She pulled back and hit me on the arm. ‘Snake charmer!’ I laughed and feigned being hurt by her punch. She smiled and leaned into me. ‘I need to go now before I do something stupid… like I was going to do in the basement.’ Damn! She was having second thoughts and wasn’t even sober yet. ‘I’ll walk you out.’ We both retrieved our coats and I walked her out to her car. She was humming something, but I couldn’t make it out. When we reached her car, an older Honda Civic, she.