Twist my arm, Cleo." Jordan needed no encouragement to accept Cleo's wonderful hands and mouth on her cock. Like she said, there would be ample time...to return the favor to Cleo, and both of them could fully explore each other's bodies tonight. Jordan licked her lips. She sat on the edge of the bed, and spread her legs wide, so that Cleo could easily get at her cock. Sitting back upright, Jordan brought her hands up to massage and squeeze her tits. Pushing them up, her tongue snaked out. . She was moaning like hell ahhhhh bunty you are making me mad with pleasure ahhhhhhhh and now while I was sucking her boobs I slowly pushed her salwar down and then my hand went to her pussy she again gave a moan her pussy was not shaved she had a bush on her pussy and the pussy was hidden in it and my middle finger went on her pussy bush searching the Wonder hole of her choot as my finger found the choot lips.then I slowly cress her pussy lips she Moaned like hell and then my finger went to her. ’ Good crew, good gunner…well maintained machine guns. Everything a-okay…so far. ‘Cease fire and clear both weapons. Weapons cold on approach.’ He intoned, completing his 180 and continuing to follow the coastline. What a beautiful fucking ocean! This place would make one hell of a vacation spot if it wasn’t so completely fucked up. Right turn at the mouth of the river…slow it down to eighty knots but keep it low. The familiar reference points were ahead…hard climbing right turn…pop ‘er. Et vous?”After a second Jacqueline blushed and said, “Oh, pardonnez-moi.”Olivie laughed and said in English, “I’m teasing you. I like American informality, but really, it was too funny. Mais oui, on peut se tutoie.”“Tu fais le vilain, vilaine toi.”“Vilaine? Maligne, tu veux dire.”We laughed, and Jacqueline’s unease soon passed. Conversation flowed freely, and soon too did the wine. We had dinner together and walked around downtown, and Jacqueline said timidly as we parted, “Would you like to.