"Sure," the blond say, "we like wine, too." I set my pack down and sit on it while both of them start to sit down on the grass. "Oh, I got a blanket ...’all can sit on if you like." I offer. "Yeah, That would be sweet." The dark haired girl spoke for the first time and then blushed. I realized she was very shy about being hidden in the woods with a man she barely knew. As I got my blanket out of my pack I introduced my self to them to help ease the tension a bit and found out the blond was. Rhythmically thrusting and stirring my fingers into her, she rewarded me with her moans and sighs. Fluttering my fingertips against her g-spot, she grabbed onto my hair and pulled my head against her, grinding and humping her pussy and clit against the simultaneous motions of my lips, tongue and fingers. Submersed in the sensations of her pleasure, she suddenly gasped out loud and pulled my hair hard as her hips, shuddering against my lips, her thighs squeezed sround my head as she writhed and. Weekend tha to socha Kyu na aj Pune jaye. Bus me jaise hi chada to agey se tisri hi seat pe ek middle aged lady dikhi akele baithi thi. Mai Shanti se vaha Jake baith Gaya. We exchanged a smile and a “hi” to start with. Mai usually Ek lady me unki smile Dekhta hu. Aur ye smile jo thi, kaatil thi. Mai shanti see baitha Raha aur apni teerchi nazar se checkout karta raha.“Un nazro me kuch alag Tha. Ankhe mano Kuch mang rahi ho. Kuch adhura pan aur ek alag si pukar. Unki lambi naak aur wo saans lete. He would not have missed your assassination.”“Oh, it is obvious that he monitors every communication I make, well, unless we use what we have set up. But we need to continue using an open channel unless what we say is something that we absolutely should keep secret. We need to feed him just enough to satisfy him that we are not hiding anything more from him. We do not want him delving too deeply into communication possibilities.”“Oh, I agree, but how did you come up with that idea, anyway? I.