He did just that, pinning her down on the bed with his hands on her shoulders, driving himself into her hard, fast, fucking her deeply. This was just ...hat she needed, a damn good solid pounding, being fucked like there was no tomorrow. At least after all of their recent activities, it should take him a while to come; she didn’t want this to end too quickly. He kept going, pounding her hard, she had one small orgasm, and was building up to a larger one, when he started to slow down.“Did you want. She fell on me, her huge boobs crushed on my back! I was so happy inside and praised the dog in my mind for giving me that opportunity. I said, “Sorry,” to her but she was ok with what had happened as she had seen the dog cross in front of the bike.We reached Mysore in the night by 10.30 pm due to the Dushera traffic. Her native place was 30 km away from the city. So I told her to stay at my home and I will drop her in the morning as it was dark.She was a bit hesitant to stay with me but then. Savage, and brutal, I didn't care if it hurt. Just fucking the shit out of her. I pounded her for a good thirty minutes. Every time I looked down at my cock, it was coated with white cream. It looked as though I had shoved my cock into a jar of mayonnaise, her cum was that thick.My balls were slapping her mound. I could feel my load begin to build. I told her not to move that I would have a surprise for her. I continued pounding her pussy for another eight or nine minutes.When I felt my load. ”When they arrived at the flight deck, they found the Colonel, in uniform, waiting for them. Arlene called the group to Attention, and they saluted the Colonel, who returned it just as precisely.“Commander, I did not come to interrupt, but felt I should stop by and wish you and your Wing a safe and productive day. If there is anything I can do to assist your program, please let me know.” He saluted them again, turned and left.Both Arlene and Ann were hard put to contain their smiles as they.