The big drain on our manpower pool was the one hundred and twenty men making up the various security teams assigned to protect everyone off the Estanc...a. Eight teams were assigned to protect the mine. Four teams each were assigned to protect Juan’s logging group, Juan and Jorge’s visit to Socorro, and Giuseppe’s surveying work. Four more teams were assigned to Las Cruces, split evenly between protecting Mrs. Mendoza’s restaurant and the Las Cruces depot complex. All those teams meant the loss. I spread my legs wide apart, and moaned softly when I felt his long, hard cock against my thigh. Then I felt the length of his rod against my swollen cunt lips. He sawed the slit of my pussy with the underside of his thickly veined cock and I groaned with pleasure. He then raised himself slightly, till his fat cock crown was nestled against my slightly parted pussy lips. They pouted outwards, and cradled his fat knob. I raised my hands, and gripped the man’s shoulders as he slowly leaned into. ..who do I fuck? I mean...do I just pick out a random guy and..." before she can finish her sentence I grab her face and begin to kiss her passionately. To my surprise, she kisses back, pushes her face against mine in desperation. I can't believe I'm making out with Emma. I wince as she bites my lip but carry on fighting my tongue against hers as our lips tenderly dance against each other. I let go of her face and lift up her top slowly, pull it over her head and throw it to the side, revealing. "Yes? No, I'm afraid I'm booked for the evening. Perhaps you are free tomorrow afternoon? Four?" Juan nodded. "Si. 1 hour? Please seignior; we can discuss this ... Okay. Call me at a half hour before, yes? Good. Mañana." She ended the call and handed Juan the phone. She said in her good English, "He wondered if he would be strictly a voyeur."Juan nodded. "Then he will be pleasantly surprised."The phone buzzed. Juan handed it to her. "Yes?" she said into it with her fake accent. Melissa kissed.