She was just amazing, and her aroma was driving me really crazy. Now I was unable to resist, and just pulled her panty down, oh gosh, what a lovely si...ht. Her lovely pink pussy, clean shaved, was just inviting me. It was smooth like butter, and I just went down and planted my lips over the pussy. It was really burning, and I was just uncontrollable, I started licking her pussy, inserted my tongue inside her vagina, and she was just wild, I licked her pussy for 5-7 minutes, and removed my undie,. ” She glanced down at the book I had placed on the table while I was sneaking the food. “Nietzsche,” she said, nodding. “I’ve heard of him.” I glanced down at the Portable Nietzsche, a book I had picked up on one of the docks somewhere. Often, in many of the ports, men had tables with books that I was able to trade for a pair of socks or underwear. I ended up with a suitcase full of books and very little clothes. “Yes, I was just reading his Birth of Tragedy. I opened to the page I had been. I was sure my loving husband was going to fuck me in a wild way that night, before leaving for a week business trip…Just thinking about his hard cock made my cunt get wet…I opened the door and found the house in complete silence. I saw just a light in our bedroom. I climbed quietly the stairs, trying to surprise my loving Victor there. I pushed the door and knew my husband was inside the bathroom.There was a piece of paper onto our marital bed.“On your knees, slut…” I read in there. And I. "Desk Jockey, Desk Jockey, this is Old Hand. Over." It was answered almost instantly."Old Hand, this is Desk Jockey. Stand by for Jockey 3. Wait one." After a few seconds Jockey 3 came on the air."Old Hand, Jockey 3. Put your six on the air. Over," came the demand."Jockey 3, Hand 6. Are you ready to receive our updated report? Over." the Major sent very calmly."Hand 6, Jockey 3. Send your report. Over," came the impatient reply."Jockey 3, Hand 6. Today we collected the bodies of the enemy.