The Australian customs officials were not in the least perturbed by the unusual size of the crate, assuming that the visiting head of state had been s...opping, and was using the diplomatic bag privilege simply as a means of avoiding departure delays. Kobekistan, after all, was a good friend of Australia, buying a lot of meat and wool from their huge sheep farms and paying for it in crude oil.Once in the air, the woman was unpacked from the crate and attended by expert medical staff who ensured. She was moaning again and bucking her hips up and down, so he took his mouth away and looked her in the eyes.“Are you ready?” he asked, putting his hands on her hips. He slid her body closer to the edge of the bed, then took himself in hand and began rubbing the head of his cock up and down over her pussy. “I’m ready to fuck you, Susie. I’ve been wanting this ever since I met you, last year.”“Okay.” She whispered. “Please don’t hurt me?”“Never.” He promised, then worked the head of it. As far as I was concerned anything other than a no was a yes. We kissed again, passionately. My hand went between her thighs, a finger up her hole, pumping, bringing out the wet, getting her ready. I had to put her hand onto my cock, prompting her to pump it. She caught on and I went back to masturbating her while she did me, all the time with a tongue in each other's mouth. Her pussy got wet easily, I squashed on her clit and she squirmed in delight."You like that?" I smiled. She nodded. Rex was pretty much bi. He had a steamy relationship with Angie, but was not averse to pleasuring the boys too. Angie put her arms round the two men's shoulders and brought her face between them so she could see what may be exciting their baser instincts. As the girl on the screen screwed up her pert little face in pain at having her bared tits tweaked, Angie laughed and said "Ouch. How degrading. Beers for you two?"Jed felt his friend's hand steal behind his pants, and go down and cup his.