I slid my black sheer nylons on my now smooth shaved legs and fastened the garter belt. Then I looked for my seven inches high heels; but I could find...only one piece. I was sure I had left them at the edge of my king size marital bed. That same bed was so empty now…Where was the other piece…? I just wondered looking around.I finally looked under the bed and there it was, practically dead center. There I was on my hands and knees; with my ass up under the bed almost to my waist. Then I heard. . From one hand she was holding my hairs very tightly or dusre haath s mere lund ko pant kai uper s hi daba rahi thi. 20-30 minute tak hum log isi tarah deep french kiss karte rahe.Now i got more courage and planned to fuck her. We hugged each other tightly in the mean time i took care of her back. I made her lie on the bed and i planted rain of kisses on her face, neck and shoulder and in the mean time my right hand is pressing her boobs. I felt huge amt of heat even though i was touching it. N and oh my god so good, so good, so good, and her bikini was started to unwind and fall off and its own. Andrew wanted Anders to sit and take a breather and went to go lie down on the bed.Andrew wanted to reverse cow girl Sarah. Sarah wanted it so bad because she had just organism. Her body was stunning and she was really, really wet. Andrew went and grabbed the X board again. Andrew tied up Sarah. Andrew started go lick Sarah's clitoris and Sarah screamed and she wanted it to be hardcore and. “Corporal,” I said, non-committally.He lifted up his visor. “You are no fun,” Nehring responded, waving the door open. “Ulla said I could try to tease you. She said you’d get all formal on me, not demanding. I lost the bet.”I cracked a grin. “What do you have to do?”“Bake her cookies.”We laughed together and I put my hand on his shoulders. “Thanks for everything, Corporal.”“All the best to you, Sir.” Nehring saluted me.I returned his salute and entered a small crowd. The sensor techs swarmed.