.i said.”arey baba yeh special massage hai just relax..”..i made her remove her salwar and laid her on her stomach flat..wow it was her bare back ...ith just the strap of her bra.Her boobs were pressed against the mattress..i slowly put the oil massaged her back..her shoulders her arms..I put my hands on her ass and begun to press them lightly then tightened my grip..i put my middle finger on her ass crack from out of her dress n she just moaned in pleasure..My heart skipped a beat at her first. ..”I growled, “shut the fuck up! Someone explain to me why they allowed a bomb to be planted on this shuttle!”There was instant silence and I shook my head again, “enough. You are fired. Who is the second in command?”Another man lifted his hand and I nodded, “prep the backup shuttle and move the party to a secure fucking lounge. Get the bomb people here ASAP and tell them I want a full and complete analysis on the bomb. They can find the trigger under the front right seat and the charge is. Let me return the favor." In moments, she had thrown my trunks across the room. She stared in awe of my eight and a half inch long, two inch wide cock, almost fully hard. "Can I...kiss it?" I nodded, still in shock. She leaned forward and kissed it. Slowly, she began to lick it, and eventually she took the head into her mouth. She moved her head up and down along it, increasing speed. Her Tounge circled the head as she took in as much as she could. She was amazing. It was hard to believe that. For once she didn't feel the overwhelming need to have him inside her; the feel of his skin and the heat of his body were enough as he lay partly on top of her. Even after he woke she was content with his kisses, the cupping of her breasts and the caresses as his fingers traced the ever-so-slight bulge of her belly. She felt huge already but he just laughed at her and said it wasn't even noticeable and it was only because he knew she was pregnant; he even thought he could feel it.She could feel.