" Identification, gentlemen and lady, if you please." He stood back by the door alert to everything else that happened in the rest of the room.The fir...t and second men through the room held their hands out for ID from the two American looking ones. The man and the woman, silently opened badge and identification folders. They were FBI, according to their badges and picture IDs. The third person, the one that looked like a British cop was just that, a constable. The security person who took. Gently, at first — she didn’t want to rush and spoil things, but Kristina was sweeter than she’d been in Cherie’s imagination. Her honey was thick and tasty, likely from their healthy diet and Cherie burrowed in her tongue, seeking more. Kristina threw her head back and moaned. ‘Oh darling, oh Cherie, that feels — it’s indescribable. Keep it up, my love, oh Terry, she’s eating me up and it’s wonderful — her tongue’s hitting all the right places, oh my loves, this is so fucking wonderful!’ she. When he looked at those long, shapely dancer’s legs and carefully barbered landing strip adorning her pussy, he just wanted to crawl right back between them. “…the fuck do I care?” Tina shot back. “Besides, you know damn well she’s wide awake…up there listening to us fuck. And getting off on it, too.” “Jesus, Tina, what a nasty thing to say. And she can probably hear you.” “I don’t give a shit,” Tina fumed. Her heavy round breasts quivered as she stood knee-deep, jabbing her finger at the air. Aur rone ka natak krne laga phir usne kha dubara aisa kbhi mat krna. aur vo dubara bina salwar upar kiya soo gae maine socha ki ye sayad drama kr rhe hai. phir maine socha ki kya kiya jae ki ye khud he chudne ko tyar ho jae maine apna lund nikal aur uska hath utha kar uspe rakh diya aur upar niche krne laga thodi der mai maine note kiya ki vo apne aap hath upar niache kr rhe hai.Mai samajh gya ki vo bhi ye sab chahti hai. maine tbhi apna hath uski panty mai dala aur usne kuch nhe kha aur jaise.