"Yes, Hassan..Rude big Willy! He was a perfect poppet. Pop it in, pop it out!" She fell back on the sofa in fits of giggles at her joke."Yes, he certa...inly played snooker with me! His Rude Willy Snooker. Pot the Red, Pot the Brown!" She collapsed in giggles again. "Ooohh, and his other games too!" She laughed drunkenly, and stretched out her bare leg, flicking her last stocking off her toes like a vintage stripper. "My Dirty Kinky young Casanova! He's a Naughty, Dirty Boy!"I helped her to bed,. Before i got that far she she spread her legs and using her fingers held her pussy open.'Much as i love your oral skills,right now i just need a good hard fucking from that young cock of yours.I haven't had a decent fuck since i fucked you'.As i walked over to her i took my by now very stiff cock out and played with it in front of her.'Stop teasing me you bastard.Give me that cock.I need that cock in my pussy.Come here and fuck me now'.I rubbed my cock against her clit teasing her a little bit. “Please, let’s sit,” the Chief motioned, ushering them to the couch. Scott sat, happily sandwiched between his brides.“The reason for your perilous journey has been completed,” Chief Abdubney began. “The information that Oscar provided was indeed very accurate. Congratulations on your effoerts. The plot to assassinate President Grunshi has been foiled,” he smiled.“That’s great news. What happened to Police Chief Abeeku?” Jenny asked.“He had been on vacation this week so his whereabouts, at. I need lighter, stronger materials for airframes. I need lighter, tougher skins to protect the occupants of the craft. Resistance to radiation would be a major plus, too. I need better materials for the rocket nozzles, or a better chemical fuel that doesn't burn out the nozzles as quickly. The nozzle issue is why our current turnaround time is closer to a week, than forty-eight hours. Each flight requires extensive testing, to ensure the nozzles are still functional. After materials, I think.