There was no explanation for this sale except to prove that Beg had what he said he had.There was an uneasy truce now with Russia staying away and hop...ing to interdict the drugs and possibly get the warheads back somehow. The border had so many security gaps in it that only one drug shipment had been taken and that one had not belonged to Beg.A field was in front of us with a low wall of stone. From reports, this area was mined. We all wore shields but a large mine could kill us with the. Lost in the throes of one of the best orgasms I've ever had my hot cum was flying everywhere, most of it landing on my bare tensed legs, my feet, and some on Wifey's pinning leg, her wanking hand, plus a little in her hair. As it subsided I drew in a long shuddering breath, shivering a little I relaxed my taut limbs bit by bit as I basked in the warm post orgasm afterglow. I dimly remember wishing that she'd taken my cum into her mouth so I could have kissed it back from her, but you can't have. As I stood talking to her I looked at her body, the droplets of water running down her tanned skin. The contrast of her tanned skin next to the white bikini areas. Her nipples were stiff, here breasts small and pert. Her pussy perfectly trimmed into a neat traingle of pubic hair."Do you like looking at me?" Kate said. "mmmm" I muttered still watching her as she rubbed soap over her skin. "I think you should join me" she said looking serious.I did'nt need asking twice, I quickly took my. Sex. Also joining us would be my ex from my college days, the sweet, super cute Gemma and her partner Aisha. It’s funny that they’ve known each other all these years and yet when they said they were an item, we were like, ‘of course!’ They are so perfect for each other. Gemma is half Japanese with black hair and Aisha is a shade darker-skinned, and of Pakistani origin. Although she was born here, her parents are from Baluchistan, which I’m told is a rather orthodox, no nonsense Islamic part of.