It does not sound like a regular Army contingent.”There was a ridge off to our right that should give us a good view of what was going on, so we sto...ped and dismounted. Neither one of us was foolish enough to ride a horse to the crest of the ridge line—that would have made us stand out to the Injuns. Asa took his rifle and I took my shotgun. I did not expect to have a use for the shotgun, but there was no point in taking a silly chance.We approached the ridge line and removed our hats. A hat,. From it, I found that she was a 35 year married lady who was a VP at some financial institution and married.She asked for a pic of mine and I was not really sure if I should trust her or not. But anyway I sent one of mine and she was like you look cute and handsome. I was happy to hear the compliment and I too asked her pic. And when she sent it, I was like shit! She is so sexy.Maybe 5’5 in height, fair, with typical Bengali eyes and a sexy figure. I was shocked to know she is 35 as she looked. He then pointed the tip of his freshly sucked cock at the entrance of my tight and wet cunt. Carlos was quite a big person with an impressive 7½ inch cock; he started rubbing the tip of it against my pussy lips, giving me a bit of a tingling sensation.I then took in a deep breath and braced myself as Carlos grabbed my hips with one hand, grabbed onto my hair with the other and thrusted the length of his shaft deep inside of me, invading my womanhood. His first few thrusts were a bit rough but. Kate continued to kiss upwards. Her lips moving sensuously over the smooth cotton, along the outline of his shaft, teasing, pleasuring until her lips alighted against his knob, a knob so well defined she could see its shape clearly beneath his briefs. She heard him moan…just as he always used to, as she teased her tongue back and forth and around and around his plum like helmet, wetting the cotton briefs with her own saliva. Ohh baby! Thats it Katie! Shit! I have missed this from you. Thats.