She removed her hair-clip and untied her hair. She slowly ran her hands through her hair with words of Geeta still in her head.Anjali then placed both... her hand on her breasts and pressed them lightly. “Everybody has needs”, she murmured. She started massaging her perfect breasts. Her nipples poked through her bra.She pinched her nipples gently and let out a small moan. Unclasping her bra, she looked into the mirror and said, “You deserve better babe” and threw the bra away.Anjali then caressed. I was amazed for a 50 yr old woman that she’d never had anal sex before, but she hadn’t. She’d wanted to try it for quite a while, but never met a guy she trusted enough, and Steve had a rather more bulbous than average cockhead, and she’d thought that that would hurt too much. So, one night when they came round, we made it an ‘Anal Special’ so Steve fucked my Carol up the arse all night (she loved anal and had taken some pretty large meat up her bum since I’d known her, so Steve’s great big. Everything felt amazing but I told her to hold me in her mouth and use her tongue. Oh man did that feel wonderful. The warm, wetness engulfing me and with her tongue sliding all around my penis felt amazing. Then I asked her to see how far she could take me. She took her hand off and started going down&hellip,and down..and farther and then stopped about halfway and I didnt want to ruin the experience for her so I didnt push for her to go any farther. She said she loved doing this and I replied. I had noticed the rows of planes when we landed. The privates led us through the most mundane buildings on the base they could find before they finally took us down the flight line.There were two, C130J Super Hercules a much improved version of the one that had carried me with the freight that fateful night from Japan to Korea years ago. This version could go faster, had a better electronics package and could do a lot more than just carry freight.There were thousands of the older C130s still.