Then reaching around her I pulled the top of her dress down and her lovely tanned round boobs dropped into the soapy warm water.I then took hold of he... hard brown nipples and started to give them a pull as I continued to fuck her and Rebecca cried out more."Oh Peter, oh Peter!" she groanedWe fucked hard and fast, our hot bodies slammed together, my cock rammed right into her and Rebecca's pussy took my whole length."Oh fuck yes, fuck yes, fuck me Peter fuck me!" she cried out.I was pounding her. Mechanical things. Electrical things. Technology.”“Okay, then ... Let’s go look at aviation history.”We DID that. Drive back towards Houston, destination Ellington Field. History. Up to my gills. Form and function has a beauty of its own. State of the art – 1942. All aluminum and iron and Bob’s a history buff and I am his acolyte.Fascinated is a good word. Things I saw and read about in books are more alive when I see the machines in front of me.We looked. Asked questions. Talked with a couple. Uske husband ki hamesha night duty hi hoti hai. mian raat ko der tak apni chat par mobile par apne gf se baat karta rehta hun toh maine ek din note kiya ki saamne wale ghat me koi naya kiraedaar aay haiPehle toh maine dhayan nahi diya phir maine note kiya uss ghar me bahut hi sunder lady rehti hai par maine usse kabhi dekha nahi tha kynki din me main coll chala jaat hun jo patiala me hai. usne bhi mujhe note kiya ki koi chat par harroz phone par baat karta hai kuch din aise hi hum ek dusre ko. She sighed and moved her hands back up to caress her breasts again. Damn, that felt good. How long had it been since he'd done that? Six months, maybe eight. Not since the new secretary had come to work at his office.Laura unbuttoned the top two buttons of her blouse and slipped her right hand under the satiny cloth to caress her bare left breast directly. A soft whimpering moan escaped her lips as she pinched the hard bud where it was perched on the puffy cone of her areola.Damn, she hadn't.