I was ramming her very hard and after a while she moaned loud and hissed “mera choot bheeg gaya aaahhhh”.I could feel her anal muscles contracting... and I knew that she got an orgasm and I got so hot that I started to pound her like mad and she was yelling “please baas” but I kept silent and kept on ramming her as I was nearing my ejaculation and soon I groaned and I thrust my lund very hard and started to spray my curd inside her anal canal and after a while my body stopped quivering and we both. “Hey! Put me down! You want us both to be court-martialed?” Mara said a stern look on her face. “Again, what did you do to get stuck here?”“I don’t really know, I noticed something that no one else did, a month later I was here. It feels a lot like school but a thousand more times boring. Same thing happened to Zimmel a month after that.” Mack replied with a grimace and then a smirk.From the other side of her cubicle they heard, “What!?”“You mean to tell me that Randall is here too?” Mara said. "We were cutting across the gulf after getting clearance from some military base up in the area. We were descending as Steve said, "Maybe we'll see one of the neat big sailboats out today." We did see one ahead and he brought the plane down pretty low and seemed to be slowing. The boat had a main sail with S&S on it. He wagged the wings then began climbing again quickly.I asked, "Is that boat owned by the same company?" Yep, it's one of the charter boats. There're three of the big sailboats. She would play it of like a cough but boys in her class would not be fooled that easy. After that she would run into the bathroom, lock the doors and pull down her pants. Her pussy would be completely wet. She would pull down her panties and start massaging her clitoris. Put a finger inside herself and her mind would go back to the poker night. She would wonder when the Mr. Smith would call again and ask her to come over. She was suspecting that he would call soon and ask her to join a poker.