She stood there, balancing on the heel with apparent ease, as she kissed my mouth and opened my shirt, and then my trousers.I still had a little bit o... conscious left, and it was screaming at me to stop, to go home to my wife.Christy stroked my stiff dick with her pretty hands, the sensation blasting the weak protest straight out of my head. I looked at her gorgeous face, her big blue lying eyes, and I knew I was going to do it. So I figured I might as well enjoy myself.We kissed in that. 5 inches when he was hard. His cock was long but also very thin. My cock was only 7.5 inches but it was also very thick, about twice as thick as his. He was holding it out to Tammy to see if she wanted it. I had pulled her jeans the rest of the way down past her ankles waiting for her to step out of them. I had her panties down also so he could see her pussy and just how wet she was. There were no holes in the walls so all they could do was look at each other. Till he reached over and. The Computer beamed her back to her time, her memory of us mostly gone, save for a few choice titbits that she would be unable to articulate but would always be with her. We would see her again. We watched her from the ship, picking her way through Brussels in the aftermath of the Battle of Waterloo. We had everything sorted for her and as she disappeared inside a building where she would find warmth, fortune and love, we waved a fond farewell and we left her to it. I did double check that. Phir woh mujhey chomney laga or us ney apney hathonn sey meri kameezoopar ki . Phir utar heedi us ney merey mammey jab bra main dekhey to pagal ho giya orunhain oopar hee sey chosney laga phir us ney apney hathohn sey bra ki huk khol gi or phir bra kooahista ahista hatata giya orjaisey jaisey br hathta giya woh waheen par kis karta giya.Phir us ney sara bra utar diya or pagloon ki tarhan merey bobschosney laga main satwain asmanpar thi or apney ankhain band kyuah bhai k moon ka maza apney.