She had nice legs. As soon as her saree reached her knees I saw a huge gap. Then the funniest thing happened. I suddenly pushed my head into that gap ...etween her sexy thighs and covered her saree all over my head. Can you imagine that scene with my head inside her saree and me licking her thighs? Sreeja was shocked and tried to get down from the table. but she couldn’t as I started kissing and licking her thighs. The mixed smell of her sweat and her vaginal fluid and her perfume made me mad. "I add, "And there's no telling what shit they're picking up from the dead rats."Jens declares, "I hate fucking cockroaches! I think I will crank up the air conditioning to max in the cabin perhaps that will drive them out."I look at the video feed and wonder if we should just set the whole damn cabin on fire and start over again from scratch...Present – Masha – In the tunnelsIf this wasn't so vile, I would applaud the ingenuity of the attacks we faced. We had been trapped in the tunnels like. From her sensitive perineum to her clit, he made one pass, licking her slowly, savoring her taste. “Oh yessss….” He looked up. Diane was lying back on the pillows with her eyes half closed. Henry was always a good student, and this time was no exception. Up and down he ran his tongue, enjoying the exploration of her most intimate place. He circled her clit slowly, every so often pressing it with his tongue, and giving it a little flick. Diane was moaning. “Now Henry, put your finger. She knew that Jenny’s words were no idle threat. Already once, Jenny had shown the quickness of her knife. She gave Jenny a grim nod.“You do that, my dear Jenny. I shall keep my pistol ready and primed, too.”The atmosphere at the table was frosty. Whenever one of the women tried to speak to the Reverend’s wife or her sister, Pettigrew answered for them. They were too cowed to speak up. Harriet thought she saw bruises on the younger girl’s wrists, and neither of them dared to look up. It hurt.