Dr. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but th...t was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for a few weeks to see, not her staff. She currently was standing over a map of her dig site, reviewing what she knew so far, her long brown hair tied back in a messy bun, to keep it out of her face.Her research had lead her to the discovery of an ancient Sumerian. I stripped off my shorts, smacked my stiff prick a couple of times and tossed their skirts up on their haunches and backs. I got the tube of lubricant off my night table, anointed my blood-hard prong until it glistened and then put a couple of drops in all three bulging but tight-lipped slits. I stroked it in with my fingers, and they whimpered a bit, wriggling in anticipation I suppose as my cock became absolutely rigid. Then I went left to right, easing my shaft into the girl fully, drawing. ”He whispered back.“Will you do it now while I watch?”Sheila arched herself reaching back undoing the buttonsof her white frilly top pulling it off one arm then theother revealing those perfect little titties with theirtiny dark brown nipples. She softly ran her hands overboth of them gently squeezing her nipples and enjoyingthat she was actually doing this in a strange place infront of someone she had fantasized about. She stopped playing with her tits andunbuttoned/unzipped. I was so startled at the silence I was shocked. When I turned he was listening on the radio to something and his eyes were bigger than the radio he was carrying. I waited a few moments before grabbing the radio to listen for myself.No wonder he seemed so shocked I thought. There was a full fledged battle going on a few miles from our position. From the frantic calls I was hearing for support and from what little information the radioman was putting out he was panicked. I was finally able to get.