It had serious time constraints and even higher risk possibilities. But it was worth it. They would proceed with extreme caution. As they had less tha... twenty four hours to prepare, it was filled with tension, anxiety, desire and intrigue. This opportunity was actually non-negotiable. They knew that the next one was totally unpredictable. They both wanted it so badly, but could they make it happen? They decided that if it was going to succeed they had to make the right decisions as the scene. Didn't she realize what I was trying to save her from? She strode closer to me. "Leave her! Even if you nimrods retraced your steps back to the location of the missile, I won't help you unless you let the girl stay here, safe." It wasn't going to be easy; somehow the nearness of the girl began to affect me like a drug. It wasn't simply a matter of her glamor-model good looks; something about the aura of her presence kindled in me a primal, covetous instinct – to protect, possess, mate. I. The precum was leaking down its shaft as I watch her take it’s length in her mouth…inch by inch, until her nose was pressed against my trimmed pubes. I was amazed, no-one had ever made it look that easy. She held my shaft low, one handed and holding herself in the tricky position with the other. She was like a woman possessed, sucking it hard and fast, not giving up. It was relentless and felt fucking great, I occasionally held her head while she had it full throat, forcing it deeper and taking. Pahle din wo salwar kamiz me soi. Mujhe to raat bhar nind nahi aai. Mai raat bhar unhe niharta raha.Raat me do bar maine unke nam ki muth mara tab bhi mera lund rupi danav shant nahi ho raha tha. Aise hi 1 hafta ho gaya. Jab wo naha ke nikalti to mai bathroom me jakar unki panty ko sunghta aur usi se apne danav ko pakad kar shant karta. Unki panty ki wo madhosh kar dene wali khusbu se to mera dil machal uthta. Ab wo nighty pahen ke soti thi. Hum TV ki taraf sar aur diwar ki taraf tange karte.