Suddenly, she woke up with sweat all over her face. When I asked she said she had a nightmare about a ghostly woman about which she had read in some b...ok about Mussoorie. She looked terrified. I kept my hands on her shoulders assuring her everything was alright. When we reached the hotel, we came to know that a lightning stuck on the transformer and hence there was a power failure which could be repaired by morning only. They did not have power backup as it was a hill station, so no need of. The guy that was humping me went in harder and I was starting to moan a little bit louder from being fucked so deeply, but I couldn’t do much since my mouth was already busy with a delicious dick, taking several thrusts, I was so turned on that I forgot that my jaw was hurting a little but I didn’t stop until the guy released his juice once more in my muzzle, he pushed his dick deep into my throat and feed me with his cum again directly into my throat, I could feel those ropes of cum shooting. After doing it like this for some time she sat up right, held my hand, took support and started to jump over my dick and getting fucked with all the thap thap noises due to the hitting of both the bodies. She said she had never expected that someone can fuck like this also.I fucked her in different position for like 2 hours and then she said that she can not take it any more and asked me to cum inside her pussy. I said u have to take it for another 2-3 mins and then I pulled my hand from her. "I'm going with you," she said. "Four eyes and three ears can do better." She smiled."All right," I said, having learned that there was no sense of debating with her and eager to get back between her long legs. "We'll go meet some other good women. This should be very interesting." I stopped to have one of the army medics look at my shoulder. He said it should have been stitched but it did not matter now."Why are we going to meet these women?" Mercy asked, looking concerned, unhappy or.