WasWernher being his usual hyperbolic self, or did he know something wedidn't?Arriving in Paris, we were taken to the officers' club at Orly airportac...ompanied by four scientists who, we learned over dinner, were fromthe Herman Goring Research Institute. After we'd eaten all of us boardeda waiting C-54 military transport aircraft. It was pouring with rain, sowe ran across the tarmac and got into the plane as quickly as possible.The weather might be horrible on the ground but as soon as we. ~All three of our tongues intertwined. And spun and flickered, and twisted. They jerked me off while I banged them both with my fingers. I could feel my pressure rising. We made our way to the bed. The sheets were cold and refreshing. Betty began eating Jill's pussy while I fucked her sideways. Using Betty's ankle and thigh for leverage, I compacted all I could into her, and watched as I filled her up over and over. She reached down and played with herself and I picked up the pace. Observing. To wo thodi shant hui or boli thik hai but iski punishmnt to tmhe milegi me kaha thik hai to unhine kaha t-shirt or ye 3/4th utaro meko kuch samaj ra nhi tha me pehle mana kiya to wo boli mom ko bolti hu tumharein me dar k utar diya or wo boli ab aesi studies krna padega tmhe me ko kuch samaj ra nhi tha kya karu me ko khade rakh k ma’am ne book diya or boli pado me padna strt hi krra tha ki ta b mere lund pe kisi ka hth nehsus hua or wo ikdm se khada hogya me book hata k dekha to ma’am ka hth. I kiss his lips gently before he grabs my head and we start making out. I start to slowly pull back and unbutton the shirt which shows part of my breasts but i leave the shirt on. He pulls his shirt off, and i lay down pulling you down on tops of me. You take the shirt off of my shoulders and kiss the top of them. i unbutton my jeans, so he can slip them off, and he sees the thong i am wearing and smiles. He kisses down my stomach, every few seconds or so looking up at me. He pulls my thong.