A young man in his sexual prime and a woman who should have been devoid of all sexual needs pleasuring each other like teenagers.My fingers explored t...e insides of her soft wet pussy, stroking and massaging each nook and cranny, and as far as my fingers could reach. Both of us had gone beyond the point of no return. I ripped open her saree and her petticoat, rendering her completely naked except for her half-open blouse. Granny pushed me aside, and drew her knees up to her chest, her naked skin. It was, David concluded, a face of intelligence and power. A trained and experienced observer, David, took this all in in a glance.“So Mr. Ramage, I see you batted for the other team,” he chuckled, indicating David’s Cambridge tie.“I’m afraid so, sir,” he replied adjusting his serviette.They talked about their respective universities during breakfast. Afterwards, the Prince led him into a small room that held two large cane chairs with a low coffee table between them. The Prince offered David a. Ugani's group was the head of the offensive and he had fifty men under his command.Now as they moved towards yet another convoy a few of his men had failed to report in. The men in question had been set as sentries during the night.Keying his radio he said, "Roll call. All men report in."The call went out and he heard one by one his men call out over the radio. When the last voice reported in ten more were missing. Calling for another one to make sure additional two men didn't report. I just didn’t cum and he knew I wanted more. He made a few calls and told me to relax and sip my drink. A soft knock came at the door and he answered it as I lay their under the blankets. He didn’t know it but I was still playing with my wet pussy under them. Three of who I think were his friends came in and he talked with them for a while. I couldn’t make out what they were saying but between my fingering myself and almost getting to the point of climax I really wasn’t paying any.