We are pretty sure it is Arab mercenaries." he said."How long have they had him?" I asked."Eight hours give or take ten minutes, How close are you to ...n airport?" he asked."Hold on a second," I said to him. Then to Lucy I asked, "How long to an airport?" There is a small Airport about two hours away," she informed me. I in turn informed the admiral."We will have a plane waiting, when you get there," the admiral said."Tell him to have room for two," Lucy demanded. "I speak all of the dialects of. "Lissa laughed. He was funny, and actually quite charming in a self-deprecating sort of way. It made her feel very much at ease."You didn't blow anything," she told him. "And if you think you've made a fool out of yourself, well, I'm willing to give you a second chance. Let's forget the whole thing and start over." Great!" he smiled. "Hi. I'm Matt Sorenson." Melissa Primdale, but I go by Lissa," she giggled."Nice to meet you. So are you actually interested in history, or are you just getting. " I felt the heat travelling into the pit of my stomach, the clenching of my walls, the pulsing in my veins. This was... exciting me? "Four," I groaned, my stomach tight now as the fire travelled to my sex between my legs. "Five." I shifted slightly and He growled in warning until I held my body still. "S-sss-six," I shuddered and knew that my body was betraying me as I felt my orgasm threaten to take hold. "Sir! I'm going to cum," I warned before He drew back to mark me once more, and I felt. If anything it seemed she was trying to make it ride up. Eventually I could see a little bit of her pussy. After a few more minutes I could see the whole thing. The last time I saw her pussy was when she was real young and I had to lift her on to the potty. It looked very much the same as it did back then except now there was the tip of her clit peeking out of a perfect camel toe and a wisp of red hair above it. It was all I could do to keep myself from shoving my face in it. There is no way.