Then someone blew a shrill whistle, yelled for us to clam up and listen, and we heard a radio broadcast demanding the immediate surrender of Canadian ...orces and reporting that German paratroopers were landing in England. The voice went on demanding that American army fliers surrender their planes at once and labeling those that refused as traitors and criminals.The broadcast was interrupted by another whistle and a yell on the PA “Scramble, scramble, ready line pilots scramble at once. This is. To more hands join the others, roam inquiringly over my back, grope my butt cheeks, squeeze my tits and explore my stomach, and I feel like piece of cattle at an auction - like an excited piece of cattle in heat though, as my body betrays me and reacts with lustful electric shocks to each foreign touch.The hands grip my shoulders, straighten me upright und I gasp for air. "Mistress!"Standing before me with a smug grin, her eyes roam over my pussy lips, red and puffy from excitement, and my. Itna karne ke baad main samajh gaya ki wah meri is harqat ka bura nahi maan rahi to maine dhire se apne haath ka dabaw badate huwe uski choochi ko dabaya. Wah aankhe jhukaye apni choochi ko dekh rahi thi. Main samajh gaya ki wah razi hai tu khush hokar uski choochi ko kaskar apne haath me pakar liya tu uske munh se dhimi si siskariya nikali aur wo boli , “ufffffffffff Haye Bhaiyya.”Uska itna kahna tha ki main khush ho gaya aur doosre haath se uski doosri choochi ko bhi pakar liya. Usne jaldi se. ........oh my god......yesssssssssssssssssssssssss!" and she came again as her body convulsed beneath me.I was really enjoying pumping my cock into her sweet pussy, but due to all my earlier activities, I was nowhere near my own climax. With that in mind, my focus was on giving my sister more pleasure than she had ever had before in her life! April's arms were wrapped tightly around my neck and she lightly moaned into my ear with each thrust of my hips. About every five or so thrusts she would.