As Seema peered into the bedroom, she could not Pooja anywhere. There was no noise or movement in the room, so she eased the door open and begins to w...lk inside. Just as she stepped into the room, she heard a faint giggle. Pooja had already undressed down to her panties and tee shirt. She took her by her hand and led her toward the bed. Pooja was very attractive, she has short dark hair and a full figure 36d 28 36 with very nice large all natural breasts. She still had not said a word, as she. “No chaste kisses for you, honey! You want to kiss me, you’d better bring your A game!” Samira told her before personally bringing another drink to Allen, “here, sweetie. Another scotch and soda.”“And here’s another Tom Collins for you!” Dan added as he brought Whitney her next cocktail.“Mr. Gould, are you planning to get me drunk and take advantage of me?” Whitney winked at him for her part.“Would you like that, honey?” Allen teased his girlfriend.“Only if you handed him my panties. I’d let. Savor this gift from me.’ Her other hand drops to between her legs still damp from her shower, water droplets cling to her soft down. Sliding a finger between her lips, she begins to draw circles around her clitoris. Tossing her legs wider, she imagines him there before her. She knows of his desire to just lay back and watch her pleasure herself for him. Dreaming of his presence, she continues to play. A finger slides lower and then just inside. Pressing downward it flicks back and forth. Phillip flung himself down onto his cot and barely grunted a 'Good morning' at the newcomer."I see life at the sharp end hasn't improved your manners," the stranger said. Phillip sat up blinking and saw his old friend Peter Riley, with whom he had shared the monotony of training and the visit to Bentley Hall."Peter! By all that's wonderful, what are you doing here?" Requested a transfer out of 16 Squadron. Our masters sent me to this God-forsaken hole."Riley grinned and the two men shook hands.