And they kept coming. The last lodge went up at midnightThe paper shooters were done at noon. There was a break for lunch ... and other activities. Th...e “Ringers” were scheduled for 2:30.Lunch was catch as catch can. Because of the late advertising of the Mountain Man Run, the few scheduled food vendors had become the many mobile “lunch on wheels” vans and old bread trucks.Mexican was just beginning but the best of the best in the area were pushing out tacos, burritos, enchiladas and chalupas. Main- bhiya ek baat batao kya mere chehre par ye massa accha nahi lagta ?Bhaiya- hat pagli ye massa tum par bahut khilta hai , jaise bacche ke chehre pe kaala tika,par tum aisa kyon puch rahi hoMain – mere dost kehte hain ki ye mujh par accha nahi lagta aur ise kata loBhiya – accha tumhara koi bharosa bhi nahi hai tum ise kata bhi sakti ho waise bhi tum jo bhi chahti ho kar leti ho itna kahkar bhaiya achanak sofe se uthe aur mere chehre ko apne haathon se thamkar mere hothon ke niche mere masse. “Bonny!” She yells out.“I’m on it, don’t panic!” Bonny yells out.The ship lights up, the engine shakes and the ship rises off of the ground. “Hold on tight, we’re getting out of here!”Rapidly the ship takes off, charging through the air as the lights grow closer. Eventually, they fly away from the land and appear over open water as the lights fade away into the distance.“Those patrol crafts are nothing compared to my personalized ship, this baby can clear a fair distance in only a moment,”. “Yeah, do it!” she breathed. “Fuck me again!”I slid forward and my cock slid easily into her wet, hot hole. I reached down and grasped one breast, heavy and full in my hand. With my thumb, I stroked her nipple. It stood up, while her dark areoles puckered around it.“Mmmmm,” she moaned. “Yeah…”I could feel her body tighten again. I paused my hip movement a moment, while I bent forward and licked her nipple, lifting her large breast to my face. I drew the nipple in between my lips, and sucked.