We'll move inshore and anchor. That'll be beyond the range of their guns. That must be, what 15,000 metres out?" At least, sir," agreed Fedyunsky."The... let's move away."When Pavlov tapped on the door of Chino's cabin, the reply was dull and lifeless. Chino was naturally exuberant and 'out there.' To hear her so down had the Russian lieutenant worried.When he entered, he found Chino had torn the bottom of her borrowed shirt and tied the ends tightly above her midriff. Her loose trousers she'd. I went over her removing the darts and poured beer over the cuts , and wiping her clean . And she looked good to go again , moaning and sitting up after all that .And next up is a …. Dave couldnt finish as Anna suddenly made a rush for the door . The Biker gang was slow to move, their eyes following her exit rather than their feet. It was partly because of their own drunk exhausted state and partly because they did not assume my fragile looking wife still had it in her to make a break for it.. Obediently I bent my head down to his cock once more, opened my mouth and kissed the top of his shaft gently before slowly taking the head of his penis into my mouth. My tongue brushed against it, feeling its contours, which made Tom moan with pleasure. Then I felt his hand on my wet hair, pushing me down onto him. I took as much as I could of him into my mouth, breathing through my nose, but I almost choked when he pushed me down to the base of his shaft. His cock was a good six inches long,. Friday when Hugo gave me the weekend schedule, I decided to take off for New Holt the next morning.Hugo was going to take the call, which was no more than carrying the office cell phone. You had to love technology.By leaving the camper's electric furnace on auto thermostat, I could keep the night chill away. It came one early and often enough to keep the chill at a minimum. I took a quick shower, and I do mean quick, Saturday morning. It was a cool morning outside, but acceptable in the camper..