I went to lunch and when I returned, I thumbed through the personnel file for Private Jenna Thompson, from Fort Worth, Texas. I was from Fort Worth as... well, so I found it fortuitous that she would be from the same place where I had grown up. About seven that evening, the Charge of Quarters (CQ) knocked on my office door and alerted me that Private Thompson was there to see me. “Send her in,” I ordered. A few seconds later, a very disheveled looking Army recruit entered my office. She stood at. The girls sat in the same way, except this time they each had a hand on the other's pussy. I messaged back 'Oh, now that's hot! :D' a couple seconds later I recieved a text that read 'We want to keep going but we can't take long or else people will think somethings up. We're going to try on the suits now :P' I texted back 'Ok. I love those photos but honestly any photos of you two beauties are great!' I just recieved a blushing emoji back. I then began to browse through the aisles of the store.. ”Raghu bola, “Haan bapu, lagta hai aaj bohot maja ayega.” Ajmal bola “Raghu, aaj hum tino ke nasib hai, ye mast chikna maal mila hai, ghar dekh kar lagta hai ke bohot amir hai.” Bhikha bola “Kyare chori, tera baap kya karta hai?”Maine rote hue chehre se kaha “Business man hai.” Ajmal bola “Bada business wala hai kya?” Maine kaha han. Fir Bhikha ne kaha, “Raghu, chal iska frock nikal.” Raghu mere piche aya aur frock ki chain khlone laga. Main use piche muud ke dekh rahi thi aur nahi nahi keh. His lips were delicious and he tasted like mint and something that I couldn’t identify. I timidly returned his kiss, but grew less and less shy as I let myself want him openly. I closed my eyes and fell into him. His lips parted mine, and his tongue entered my mouth exploring its contours and gently sucking on my own tongue. His hands brushed against my arm and then my breast, making me shiver. He felt me do this and laughed a little, continuing to kiss me with a ferocious passion. I could.