Anyway, I asked her to sit on chair and started to rub her leg. She was getting some relief at the same we both got some good feelings. I did rise her...sari little bit till her knees and did massage. She did not say anything and that given me more carriage. I slowly took my both the hands into her inner thighs without rise the sari and I watched her face and from her eyes I understood that she is reached in some sort of heaven. I could not control myself and my right hand was trying to touch her. However I noticed that he had what I thought was his spectacle case in his shorts pocket. As he bent over to select something for his basket I realised he had an erection and in fact a lengthy one to reach so high in his cargo shorts. I was flattered that he was hard talking to me and could feel my cunt flooding as it had been several months since I had had a long cock inside my cunt.I asked where he lived and he told me that he had a summer home on the other side of the village; he had heard. Ken and Mary had found the artillery command post and were coming back. When they rendezvoused at the trucks to compare notes, Kelly told them about the armored trailer. Ken had spotted a similar but less elaborate one set a little apart from some others at the gun park.They spent the next day moving their gear into position and getting rid of the trucks. They set up separate camps and sent a message to headquarters saying they had located their targets.Now with nothing to do but wait, time. After the sun went down the three of us went inside and we decided to watch a DVD. We all wanted to laugh so we picked “What Happens in Vegas”. We don’t really like that Ashton Kutcher guy, but we love Cameron Diaz and the movie is really funny. Plus, all three of us wanted to go to Vegas when we’re old enough and have a wild girl’s party trip one day. Anyways we all laughed and giggled for the whole movie. Stephy put on her soft cotton tank top and pink boy short bottoms for her pajamas. I put.