The second floor was Joint Chiefs, the intelligence group, CIA, NSA, and the group that fed information to the two guys handling the football.The note... was from the CIA desk, ‘‘You need to come down here ASAP.’’I excused myself and almost ran to the elevator. At the Joint Chiefs station the CIA guys were there. On the wall screens were satellite images - the best the CIA could produce.There was a firefight going on. On the ground and in the air, there was aviation involved. I recognized aviation. I was ready by this time and had my mouth on her mouth so that she could not cry out. I found a few tears in her eyes. I whispered to her that since this is the first time, there will be a little pain and afterwards it would be alright. Without waiting for a reply I pushed it in further while still kissing her on the mouth. It went in a little more inside. The third try I pushed in hard and the entire length went in plop! I was in heaven! My cock was gripped in her pussy very right and it was a. ‘Hold my hands’. You obediently hold my hands, as I continue to lick your lips. I squeeze your hands more tightly as I start to lick your cunt more urgently. Your sighs are more and more replaced by moans. And as I continue to lick your cunt more and more urgently, your moans get louder and louder. ‘Lick my clit. I need to you to lick my clit.’ I slow down and tease you. I feel your arms tense trying to break free. I slow down even more. ‘Lick it. Suck it. PLEASE!!’ I take your clit in my. Thap…Thapppp..Ki awaaz hi aa rahi thiEkdum se usne mere peth par zoro se apne nakhoon gada diye aur jhad gayi me bhi 8,10 dhakko ke baad apna pani chod kar us par dher ho gaya ..Hum dono ki sanse aise chal rahi thi jese dhokni..Me uske gore makhan jese breast par sir rakhkar late gaya aur normal hone laga..Wo dhire2 kabhi mere peeth par to kabhi sar par ungli ferti ja rahi thi…Mera lund uski choot me hi andar fasa tha…Kareeb hum 15 min tak aise hi nange ek dusre par lete rahe..Hum dono pasine.