Mari was gasping for air now. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly. “Oh John fuck me harder darling. It’s okay. It doesn’t hurt.” The arou...ed teen moved her right hand from her nipple to her mound. With her left hand she inserted a second finger into her wet folds. Mari drove the two fingers in and out in a rhythmic cadence. She wanted to mimic the effect of what she imagined was John’s hard cock plunging in and out of her. With her right hand she reached down and lightly teased her. Moving towards the building, he looked around and saw a lovely little garden on either side of the walkway leading to the building. Some of the flowers in the garden, however, were quite special, and Lucas noticed.A few seconds of walking later, he opened a glass door and finally entered the building. In front of the door, there was a small counter, and a chubby man looked at Lucas with sharp eyes.“What is the reason for your visit?”“I want a product.”The man nodded and pressed a button at the. As you know my name, why not tell me yours?" I am known hereabouts as the Wolf. Whither away so early, Little Red-Cap?" To my grandmother's, Mr. Wolf sir." What have you got in your satchel?" Cake and wine. Yesterday was baking-day, so poor sick Grandmother is to have something good, to make her stronger." Where does your Grandmother live, Little Red-Cap?" A good two miles farther on in the wood. Her house stands under the three large oak-trees, the nut-trees are just below. You surely must. United States to pick her up. It was obvious she was an important passenger. The pilot, Lt. Bobby Gates from Kerrville, Texas, was a "nugget" or Navy aviator on his first tour aboard an aircraft carrier. So was his co-pilot and flight school partner, Shelly Schlumburger, a sarcastic brunette from Amsterdam Avenue in Brooklyn. Both knew better than to pry into the affairs of the young, attractive female officer. All they knew was that she rated a special pick-up and a tanker rendezvous en route;.