I thought that paper was your report." I told him it was a letter home. "Is it important? It takes well over a week for a letter posted here to get to... the UK."I nodded. "Yes, it is very important." Give me it and I'll put a Foreign Office stamp on the envelope, and then stick it in the Diplomatic Pouch that is sent to London each night. It will get posted on as soon as it reaches the UK."I thanked him warmly, and handed him the envelope with the Plaistow address on it. He put it in the. Tab maine soch liya ki mai tino aunty ko chod ke hi rahunga. Aur mai Vimla aunty aur unke pati ko chudai karte huye dekhta hu ye bat Vimla aunty ko pata thi lekin kuch nhi bolti thi shayad ye soch kar ki jawan larka unko chudte huye dekh raha hai aur shayad wo v mujhse chudwana chahti thi. Ek din ki baat hai jab meri chutti thi to mai ghar me akela baitha tha tab Vimla aunty ne mujhe bulaya aur kaha akele kyu baithe ho yaha mere sath baith jao mai unke paas jakar baith gaya wo bed par let gayi. As we cleared the ridge, a person came charging out of the cave and attacked the enemy massing further down the hill for a final assault on the cave. But she hit them first. She — it was Miss Jennings, of course, sir — hit them with an Armalite and grenades. By the time we got on the ground it was all over. The enemy were all dead." Did you count the enemy casualties?" Smithson asked."Yes, sir, we did," he replied. "There were seventy-seven enemy dead at the location of her firefight. Then. I spin her around and again use my teeth to pull down the front of her knickers, exposing the smooth-shaven peach-like pussy beneath. My fingers grip her buttocks firmly, kneading each cheek while my face pushes hard into the vee at the top of her thighs, tongue forcing between to taste her lips, desperately searching for her stiff clit. Instinctively her legs open wider and my firm wet tongue makes contact with the dripping wet inner lips of her sex. The sudden rush of pleasure overwhelms her.