There’s a scar running down the side of her forehead toward her big brown eyes (but it’s only visible when she turns her head toward our host). Sh... introduces herself, “I’m Hajar Tajali ... I’m 22, and I’m from Woking, in Surrey...”Then cut to the second girl, slightly younger, with rounder features and no scar, but the same big brown eyes, “I’m Hailai Tajali ... I’m 19, and I’m her sister, and I’m from Woking too...” Laughing at the obvious final comment.Then we cut back to the wide shot of. Pushpa's eyes went wild with passion. She brought her face down and planted a kiss at Smitha's color bone.Smitha held Pushpa's head in both her arms. Pushpa opened her mouth and started kissing Smitha from her color bone to the swell of her breasts.Smitha jerked her body in passion. Pushpa brought her face and lodged it between the rich mounds of her breasts.Pushpa brushed her lips between her breasts. Her body was on fire. She could not sustain it any longer. Putting her hands behind Smitha's. She picked up her bag, and with the airplane's keys held tightly in her hand, she walked out the door and onto the flight line.The two rows of Cessna trainers sat waiting in neat rows, wingtip to wingtip, their tie-down chains reaching up from the ground to hold them securely in place.She instantly picked out her favorite. Seven-two X-Ray Delta was at the end of the row nearest the taxiway. She only flown three different 152's and she liked this one the best. In the short time she'd been flight. Very soon they were wrestling, playing and drooling with lots of tongue action. Joel marveled as Millie slobbered all over his mouth. She was a very sloppy kisser, but that was what Joel looked for. Joel, unlike all other people, loved sloppy kissers, mainly because he was one. Meanwhile, Millie was savoring Joel's drool. She was up in seventh heaven; she was kissing her crush, and she was slowly shivering the cold away from her, although some of it was still sticking onto her. Joel pulled away.