‘We’ll have to check every statue!’ We grabbed, pulled, and twisted at all the protruding parts of the statues. I felt myself aroused despite ca...ressing only stone. That stone was so realistic. It fell to George to make the discovery. He had remembered that both Yoni and Lingam were important to Indian culture. Where I’d been grabbing protruding parts he’d been fingering every orifice! He finally fingered a most appealing wench standing with her hips thrust forward. He was rewarded when her legs. We had no ideal who, or what for that matter, they were shooting at, as we hovered above them invisible to the world. Waiting a reasonable length of time we gave Robbie’s new pop gun it’s first real world test. You remember me wanting a bigger EMP pulse gun. Well Robbie made me one. It wound up looking like one of those old Bazooka your always seeing on the old war movies. Five and a half feet long, a six inch diameter tube that flared to nine inches at the business end, weighing close to. To us ne kaha ki ab tak kyu nahi ki shaddi maine kaha ab tak koi pasand nahi ayi aap jaise . Yeh sun kar usne apni nazar dusri taraf ghuma li or phir hum thodi der ke liye chup baithe rahe . Phir achanak mere agay ek sadak par acciedent hue pada that is liye maine brake jor se lagayi kyo ki barish hone ki wajay e kuch dikhaiye nahi de raha tha. Wo ek dum daar gayi or mujhe kahne lagi ki aap pls aaram se car chaliye. Maine kaha theek hai jaise hi maine appna gear change karne ke liye haath. She felt his hard cock against her pantied ass and tried to reach behind and grab it when she suddenly felt a sharp smack on her left cheek. 'Keep your hands on the table' he said. By now she realised that his voice was quite familiar but couldnt actually recognise it. Her ass was still tingling from the smack when another one fell on her right cheek. He pulled down her knickers and made her open her legs even further. He pushed his cock against her ass and started to enter her wet pussy. Oh my.