Mai or ritu ek dusre ko dekhkar muskurane lage. fir hamari dosti or badh gayi ek din ritu ne mujhe puchha ki tum kya karte ho? to main ne kaha ki mba ...kar raha hu or sath main frnd bhi bana raha hu to wo muskurai or mujse hath milaya or kaha ki mujhe dost banayonge to maine kaha ki sure. jese tese hamari dosti badhti gayi or hum aapas mai gul mil gaye.samir to pura din apne kaam mai rahte the.To ritu apna timepass karne hamare ghar meri mummy k pass aane lagi. ek din ritu ko bajar jana tha to. The process was started and 300 gallons pumped in, then all hoses were disconnected and another person started and ended. The process repeated until we had each done it three times and we all felt comfortable with it. I would most likely not refuel a plane or refill the truck but I wanted to know the procedure in case we had any problems.As a transportation driver in the Marines I had ferried fuel many times. The setup in this truck was much easier. Probably that was because this was a new. I suspected we three females and even the male honeymooner, Mr. Weston, might be subjected to some very depraved and humiliating treatment before the sun rose in the morning.The Bedouins had set up a little space to show off their dancing techniques much to the delight of the delightfully expressive Dolly. She was swaying and rolling her pleasantly plump hips in perfect rhythm with the strange sounding music. I could see that most of the male guides were quite aroused with her performance and. She: podum da pannu da. (enough da, put it in)Me: mmmmShe: dai romba tension aakada ulla vidu (dont make me tensed, fuck me)Me: mmmShe: dai seekiram ulla vittu aathu da (fuck me faster)And i inserted into her jus my head, and removed and again did like that for couple of times.She: aaahhhh veliya edukama pannu da (aaahh dont take it out, fuck me da)me: mmmmShe: dey nalla ulla kuthi seekiram vara vai da (fuck me deeper and cum inside me)me: sari chellamI made my strokes longer and harder and.