The screen showed the same picture from the same perspective. This was not something good.“How correct is this information?” Zinu asked.Still besi...e him, Zinu could hear the adjutant answer, “Very sir.”“How many were there?” He was asking while the image kept replaying over and over.“Over 50 ships Sir. There are detailed reports on what was destroyed but...” As his adjutant started explaining a sound on his board gave them a start.Someone was calling him on his direct line, Zinu immediately. Taking this as clue the man behind her inserted his hand into her skirt, but this time she didn’t resist and he started playing with her pussy. Its already an hour passed since we left secunderabad station and over 2 more hrs of travel left. This continued for rest of travel.Adding my fantasy to the above incident. The men playing moms body got her high, where there is no turn back. The man standing before her pulled her hand onto his cook, while the person behind her got panties to her foot.. Lola was still wearing the white cotton panty. I turned her around so that i could have a glimpse of her ass. Her white cotton panty had got stuck inside the crevice of her ass. I gently pulled it out and kissed her ass over her panty. I noticed a faint trace of yellow in the white panty at the point where it touches her crack. I slowly peeled down her panty and looked at her naked ass. What a piece of work – white and healthy and soft. I bent down and started kissing her ass all over. I spread. Don't cry, Liz, that makes me unhappy, and you're going to make me happy from now on. And I'm going to make you happy.I drizzled the oil into her asshole, working it way in with first one, then two fingers. She wiggled and choked, but tried not to fuss too much. As I positioned my cock at her tiny little rectum, I noticed her pussy was actually dripping. When I pushed in I was none too gentle, and expected a lot of groaning and moaning. Instead, I heard her whisper Oh Tommy, it hurts, it hurts,.