The strong, slightly acrid secretions from my orgasming wife were missing, and how badly I wanted to smell and taste them. A strange feeling of disapp...intment passed through me, but I bent over anyway, kissed her back and bottom and lapped up the few reaming puddles of semen from her back and cheeks. There wasn’t very much; Steve must have ejaculated at least once before taking Alice’s last virginity; I knew from experience how much semen he would usually leave in my sweet wife’s vagina and. A couple of my men were going to take the truck and trailer back to hangar 17 to load up all the crates we had brought that contained the wish list of supplies for my men and the embassy.The group of men who went from the motel to the hangar included the pilots, load masters and helicopter technicians. Major Culpepper - along with Hanna and her camera man Sylvester Combs - went with them.For them the first order of business was to unload the chopper so the mechanics could go to work putting it. Still rock hard, I inched my way forward and then hesitated, as it wasn't really obvious with her legs together how smooth this next move would be. I just made a general aim into the wet furry stuff and cautiously moved forward hoping for the best.As luck would have it, I was right on target and she was still very wet and it slid right in. I bent over her and instinctively reached under her to cup her tits with my hands. This felt amazing to me and I began to slowly fuck her as I squeezed her. ‘I love you, too, so, so much. Mmm, oh, just fuck me, Michael, make me happy,’ she groaned as lay there under me, her legs spread wide open, pulling me back and forth up into her in and out, the rest of our bodies hardly touching, just my cock sliding in and out of her wonderful, smooth vagina. I had had sex with three other girls and, well, maybe there isn’t anything such as bad sex, but none were as wonderful as Huan. Not only was she spectacular to look at, she constantly was moving, making.