She didn't protest. I moved my hand up her thigh. Still no protest. Rather, she eased back, closed her eyes and opened her legs.I took my cue and was ...oon gently massaging her, feeling how warm she already was through her yoga pants. ("Dressing for comfort, long haul," she had explained at Heathrow, not mentioning that the yoga pants also showed off her great legs and arse.)She was starting to squirm in her seat when she moved her hand over to me. I heard a slight gasp as she felt my hard,. . anger..." Oh do shut up Roger. We've been sent here for a reason and I need to know why." I turned back to Major Entembe who looked very surprised at my outburst and Roger's reaction to it. "Yes Sir, the game that is being played with us as pawns. The board was set out in England and now the moves are being made. Are you one of those pushing the pieces or are you on the board with us?" I knew I had shaken him with my forthrightness and I half dreaded that he might take offence and send us to. He pulled out just before climaxing, coming all over her ass and back. John, who was still in her mouth, wasn't far behind him and groaned 'I'm gonna cum'. She managed to pull her head back so he wouldn't cum in her mouth but he held her tight and came over her face, getting some in her hair. She was suddenly exhausted so sat straight down, amazed at the amount of cum she had on her body. Ian went over to the camera on the box and focused on the cum glistening on her face, panning round to. I was shown into the lounge and I sat on the sofa flashing my stocking tops and smiling a lot, he offered me a drink and brought me over a large brandy, which I sipped as he came and sat down next to me and started stroking my my stockinged legs. We started kissing passionately and he asked me to undress, I stood up in front of him and unzipped my skift and took off my suit jacket. Standing before him in just my basque, stockings and heels, he asked me to follow him upstairs. We went into his.