Me uttejitHo gaya or lund jor se chusane laga,unhone muze pakada or sidha lita diya.or meri jockey utar di.ab me unke samane pura magar adh nanga soya...tha.unhone mere pair uthaye or kandhe par rakhe me jan gya ki abmeriGand lageli.to mene apne jitane kapade bache the sare utar diye.or lund ghusane ki rah dekhane laga,unhone lund meri gand ke hole par tikaya.kya mota lund tha me to dar gaya,unhone kaha daro mat me aram se karuga.orApana lund andar ghusane ki koshish karane lage.par gand kasi. "Sire you do an old man good with your praise though, I know that you posses far more knowledge than I!" The High Commander stated. "Oh so you have heard of that huh? Ah yes I remember you were a master of information gathering! All I can say sir is that, I may have the knowledge but you have far more experience than I to use that knowledge!" Derrick said as he smiled. "Touché Sire! Alright sir, I will remember and always be open and ready if you need me!" The High Commander said then Derrick. She had of course kept me informed as much as possible by text, her last before my arrival would have been along the lines of no need to hurry as she was being looked after nicely, and as it was busy that I ought to get a drink at the bar before I tried to find her in the crush.I asked her what scene would I be greeted with once I spotted her. She said that the lighting is very discreet but I would be able to make out that she is standing next to one of the guys, who is seated, the second is. We stopped moving.Addison looked deep into my eyes. I kissed her lightly. She smiled. An unspoken decision had been made by both of us and it seemed like the most natural thing in the world when she slowly rolled onto her back, me following, lifting myself over her and between her legs. Addison bent her knees giving me room. I leaned on an elbow, partially over her, her thigh under my waist, and reached down between us to grip my shaft. The bed sheet covered us.She was staring into my eyes when.