69.He should've taken the lift. A bit exhausted he reaches the target floor. Immediately he notices weird souncs coming from further down the corridor... Rhythmic bumps, a muffled voice? Two voices? It's really hard to tell... With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries along the hallway towards the source of the commotion. Room 4.69. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there??. Then slowly I moved my hand inside the lungi and started playing with his bare tool. He too started moaning. We enjoyed in that position for 10 minutes and got up. Slowly he came to me and taken me to his bed room. I was so excited to have a hard core fuck with him. Then he has removed all my clothes and made me to lay on the bed. Then he too removed his lungi and joined with me. First he has put kiss on my toe and slowly moved towards my thighs. After finishing thighs he has put kiss on my. The inside of the corset was a very heavy fabric. It was as heavy as canvas only very tightly woven and very smooth. It was almost slick. I could see that there was a row of lacing the full-length of the corset in back and on each side. Between the rows of lacing there were doubled rows of boning every inch. The front was like nothing I'd ever seen before. The edges were completely rigid, except at the very bottom of the corset. I could see by the stitching that whatever stiffened the edge was. The TWI Test Track Facility was cited in a remote corner of the American Great Plains, an old Air Force base that had succumbed to budget cuts. The Track Headquarters was situated in the old Air Control Tower. Prairie summers were dry and hot, winters were harsh and cold. They emulated the working conditions of the TWI automobile product line and provided an extreme climatic test environment. The test track incorporated the old runways as part of the roadway. The adjacent areas were grassed.