While my left hand went down to her pussy, zipped down, buttons off and the paradise of wetness was at full, she was so wet!At this point she’d mana...ed to bring my cock out of trousers and said “fuck me Tarun fuck me hardddddd!” So let my pants fall of completely & bending her down to get the access of her beautiful ass which I kissed and bite tenderly. Then holding my cock she guided it to the entrance of her wet pussy. Her moaning was turning me crazy, “harder, harder, fuck me harder, and. No more bombs exploded near the hotel; however the mortar fire over the city continued to be unnerving until I relented and fell into to a deep sleep.I thought it was a dream, or maybe just a continuation of the nightmare of events I'd endured when suddenly someone was shaking and slapping my face. At first, I saw a reincarnation of Jon staring down at me. His eyes, his smile. Then I realized it was Frank, how similar they looked. Claus came into focus leaning over to face me while my foggy. “Oh for fuck sake Michele, it sounds downright dangerous!” Mary lamented.“And we have to step in rig!” Doris enjoined.The Memo stipulated that all sailors had to proceed ashore in uniform.“Oh for fuck sake girls; we haven’t had a nature run in drag since Pink Pussycats,” Michele chided.A nature run was Pussers slang for a run ashore where sailors maintained their decorum.“What if I step on arrival in rig and check it out. If I can find somewhere decent we’ll have a girls night out just like at. ..” was her whispered reply.One of the rarest things in the life of a slave was privacy, but Willow thought this conversation with Heather needed it. There was a closet and dressing area off of the bathroom. It had a connecting door to the bedroom, but it was closed at the moment. Unlike the tiled bathroom, people could whisper there and not have it echo like in a stadium. Willow took the towel wrapped redhead and moved her to the very back. She eased the damp girl to the carpeted floor, her.