I just had to lean over and kiss it one more time, then I pressed my cock head into the folds of her slippery, wet slit and with one movement I drove ...y hard 7 inches of fuck meat all the way to the hilt in her belly. I didn't pull back and fuck her in and out, we held our pelvises together and just ground them from side to side. I leaned over and tentatively licked the saliva at the corner of her lips. It had the taste of fuck. It was very sexy. I realized it was the taste of her husband's. I was told that the preservation process was finished on two of the buildings, and the other two would be finished in two more days. The two completed buildings could be returned this afternoon, and the other two would be sent out as soon as they were ready.The priest thanked me profusely, and I found out that he was at the top of the religious hierarchy, somewhat comparable to the Catholic Pope back on Earth. His title was Reverend Engineer. In the course of our conversation, I found out that. He offered shall we say a financial incentive so I and one of my younger drivers, one shagger Bailey promised to assist the very next week.The appointed day arrived, and we slipped quietly away to do the business for our new friend, Tim, who was obviously an ex officer. Pumping out began and the pool was drained in just a few hours, the cash was a boost, and we went on our way the authorities none the wiser believing we had been working in the Irish army sector. The pool was soon being worked. E shouts to herself, “he can’t be touching me with that big ass sharp knife! Trust him, trust him.”Her heartbeat starts to race. She begins breathing hard again. He takes the knife away from her breasts and runs the blade along each side of her pussy. She gasps. He presses its flat side down across her vagina and leaves the butter knife there for a few seconds, maybe a full minute, she can’t tell before tossing it aside. She also can’t tell if it’s hot or cold, sharp or dull. Whatever it is,.