After a while, I also took out my tablet and started to read my local newspaper. It took me a while to get through it, and I had another couple of gla...sses of wine whilst reading. I had not noticed the waiter being replaced by a woman, so I was startled when all of a sudden, a small feminine hand put my fourth glass of wine on the table. I looked up suddenly and apparently looked a bit shocked. The young waitress noticed and smiled at me. I smiled back and thanked her for the wine. As she walked. Those old familiar twinges began as her stimulations had their effect. Lifting my head, I saw she was staring at my cock now. Her thumbs were pressing on the underside of the shaft on the upstrokes. A few more strokes and suddenly a bead of precum popped out just before the foreskin closed over the glans. She stopped, wiped it off with her index fingertip, and put it to her tongue. Working it around in her mouth, she returned to stroking me in the namaste style. Her eyes never left my. "Yes, you can open my zipper for me." This was also probably not the wisest thing to tell him. He replied "sure", and we turned around. He started to work on my zipper, often brushing over or pressing on my breasts. Having been fixated on the zipper, it took a while until I noticed that he had already dropped his swimming boxers. And I saw that he had a growing erection. Just as I had realized this, he said "here we go", and pulled down the zipper to my belly button in one fluent motion.. It doesn’t look different than the other ones they trekked through. This tunnel though, seems to go down at a slope leading deeper into the ice. Eager, the two agents proceed. The tunnel curves to the right and brings them to a large area with openings at opposite ends. One leads to a large tunnel slopping back to the surface—the agents can see the night sky vaguely at the end—the other leads still sloping down.“At least our options are getting better,” Samantha remarks.The tunnel takes another.
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