Nothing interesting happened, not until the lunch break. In the food court, i did spot a damsel dressed in black, quite much of a normal-formal outfit...it was. But i happened to find myself very much interested in the woman donning it. Definitely not the love at 1st types, but i was swept of the floor looking at her swaying ass. After a bit of research and enquiries, i got to know that her name is Shilpa, a person from the technical section. Although we happened to remain in the same building. They practiced firing at targets and learned the gun's limitations, as well as its virtues. They also saw training films made from recordings of the teams various adventures and were given opportunities to constructively criticize each operation. Some of the adventures were funny, and some were exciting, but they all gave the trainees an inkling of the type of work they would be asked to do. A month was spent in training until everything, including flying, was second nature. Now, the trainees. His cock wasn’t as big as Ray’s but it was very unique, stubby with a great big plum shaped head. Slowly my hands moved up his legs gently caressing his strong muscles, every so lightly I stroked his ball, a sigh escaped his lips; Damn I loved to tease and make him beg for my mouth. Clyde stopped his motion, dropped his magazine to the floor and began pushing his hips trying to get his cock in my mouth. What a hot and exhilaration feeling, the power you hold over someone in this position.. .Hii hello ki bate hone k bad usne muze mere frnd k sex k bareme pucha indirectly k wo kitne ladkiko chod chuka he n all mene bataya 5 6 to boli ho hi nai sakta mene pucha q usne to yahi bataya mene kahaWo boli k to be frank use sex krna nai ata aur naa hi uska stamina he mene kaha matlab tum khush nai ho uske lund se usne kaha uske lund se bhi nai aur naa hi usk stamina se sach batau mere man me us waqt usk bareme koi sexy feelings nai the par jab hum carse nikle usko drop krne k liye to usne.