We hung up after a good an hour’s call. Pics were exchanged and we decided to meet on Saturday. I was to pick them from the airport. From the pictur...s that they shared, I knew that I was in for an amazing night on Saturday. Preeti was dusky, 34-30-36, medium height and a cute smile with lusty eyes. Neha was a Punjabi girl, fair, 5’5″ in height, 36D-32-38, very beautiful face. Johny was immediately ready only after looking at their photos. I was now eagerly waiting for the D-day.Came Saturday. He slowed his exploration, let his fingers follow the distinct boundary of her wound, crossing her chest, let them return to the smoothness under her breasts and revisit her nipples. Then he let them return to her scarred shoulders, let his fingers oh so gently trace the network of unevenness, the creased depressions and tight ridges, as if he’d been admiring the exquisite tracery of a Moorish screen window. He found which depressions matched the width of which finger, caressed each ridge, each. It occurred to Jane that the fuel problem could be solved by hooking up a transporter so that fuel could be delivered from headquarters directly into the vehicle’s fuel tank. That would mean that the vehicle would always have fuel whenever it was needed. Jim relayed Jane’s idea to headquarters for them to consider. The idea was declared a perfect solution to that problem, and they wondered why no one had thought of it before.Jim led his crew away from the proposed bomb target right away. He was. She trembled and shook for a few seconds, then, her spasming pussy sucked my cum out of my balls, sucking my cream deep inside her still tight pussy. For several minutes, her pussy would spasm occasionally and spit some of its glorious goo from her gash. We were both exhausted as my shrunked rod slipped from her love slickened hole. We clung to each other, enjoying the aftermath of our lovemaking. She finally got up and wandered off to clean up. I took the opportunity to refresh my glass of.