'We'll be leaving in ten minutes to pick up the arms,' said Jainal.
The dumb bastard.
One look at Cindy and Novi, transformed, long straight silky hair, boobs busting out of their netting tank tops, those two-inch tapering nipples poking out of the net was driving the stooge crazy.
'We need to speak to you,' said Cindy, and Novi stroked his hair.
He couldn't resist and told us to wait.
Max had trained his girls well.
'Actually, I thought Jack had a part in the training too.'
'Those herbs make any ripe boobs even riper,' said Max. He winked at me and I quickly eyed up the girls walking to the outhouse. Their childbearing hips, then their tight asses, accentuated by their tight hugging fatigue shorts. I could even see their heavenly camel toes from behind.
Jainal didn't waste time making his advance, he was all over the girls.
He threw them both on the bed and said quite forcefully for them to take off their skimpy jungle fatigue outfit.
'We don't actually have much to take off,' said Novi. She flicked her nipple then licked Cindy's, to get Jainal in a state of frenzy. Cindy moaned and Jainal was seeing red.
He continued groping the girls, the clumsy clod when Cindy suggested he take off his clothes, 'so that we can get more comfy and intimate.' She pressed her love mounds together, and Novi put her arm inside the luscious cleverage, a promise of more forbidden fruit to drop off the tree of sin.
Jainal did what he was asked. Stark naked, Novi slipped behind him as Cindy went down on him.
'You won't be going very far now,' said Novi as she handcuffed his hands. That was when Cindy flicked his cock with her finger.
'Ouch,' he said.
'You are lucky we don't castrate you,' said Novi, who mutilated the Malay's little cock with her long fingernails.
Blood gushed everywhere and Jainal squealed like a pig as she pulled his cock and balls until they came off as a piece of offal.
I saw the girls running towards us, their luscious boobs heaving up and down and to the left and right. Even I was getting a hard-on.
'No time for that,' said Novi, who before tellings to jump into the jeep, swung the testicles and balls in the air until it landed on the top branch. 'A warning for future Abu Sarryf,' she said.
'Once we reach the village by sea,' said Cindy, who jumped in the driver's seat, 'a boat is waiting for you, hen it's a two-hour boat ride to Borneo.'
The girls had really planned the escape well.
And then an Air Asia flight to Kuching in Sarawak added Novi.
I'd be back on my old turf with my favorite girls, I told them.
I might even take you both out for a coffee at the Long House.
'We'll love it,' said Cindy and Novi, in chorus, as the speedboat entered the port of Borneo.
Visas were waivered, bridged, or whatever they do.
The Malaysian government was our client too.
And on the Philippine end, we were never in the country.
They always gave us access when we helped sort out a few domestic issues.
We were immune.
Almost invisible.
'Well not exactly,' said Novi, who gave me a booby hug.
They were soft, inviting and those nipples were perky, and yes I refrained from sucking on them.
I couldn't risk falling under their spell. Besides, they were probably laced with barbiturates, I thought, as the Air Asia flight landed in Kuching in Sarawak.
Then Cindy gave me a booby hug.
'Love your work,' said the girls who lavished some attention on Max too, in case he felt left out.
'At least someone appreciated our Paki outfit,' said Max who enjoyed the flirtatious Rub Those Titties All Over My Face.
And we were two million dollars richer.
It really wasn't a bad mission at all.
The dumb bastard.
One look at Cindy and Novi, transformed, long straight silky hair, boobs busting out of their netting tank tops, those two-inch tapering nipples poking out of the net was driving the stooge crazy.
'We need to speak to you,' said Cindy, and Novi stroked his hair.
He couldn't resist and told us to wait.
Max had trained his girls well.
'Actually, I thought Jack had a part in the training too.'
'Those herbs make any ripe boobs even riper,' said Max. He winked at me and I quickly eyed up the girls walking to the outhouse. Their childbearing hips, then their tight asses, accentuated by their tight hugging fatigue shorts. I could even see their heavenly camel toes from behind.
Jainal didn't waste time making his advance, he was all over the girls.
He threw them both on the bed and said quite forcefully for them to take off their skimpy jungle fatigue outfit.
'We don't actually have much to take off,' said Novi. She flicked her nipple then licked Cindy's, to get Jainal in a state of frenzy. Cindy moaned and Jainal was seeing red.
He continued groping the girls, the clumsy clod when Cindy suggested he take off his clothes, 'so that we can get more comfy and intimate.' She pressed her love mounds together, and Novi put her arm inside the luscious cleverage, a promise of more forbidden fruit to drop off the tree of sin.
Jainal did what he was asked. Stark naked, Novi slipped behind him as Cindy went down on him.
'You won't be going very far now,' said Novi as she handcuffed his hands. That was when Cindy flicked his cock with her finger.
'Ouch,' he said.
'You are lucky we don't castrate you,' said Novi, who mutilated the Malay's little cock with her long fingernails.
Blood gushed everywhere and Jainal squealed like a pig as she pulled his cock and balls until they came off as a piece of offal.
I saw the girls running towards us, their luscious boobs heaving up and down and to the left and right. Even I was getting a hard-on.
'No time for that,' said Novi, who before tellings to jump into the jeep, swung the testicles and balls in the air until it landed on the top branch. 'A warning for future Abu Sarryf,' she said.
'Once we reach the village by sea,' said Cindy, who jumped in the driver's seat, 'a boat is waiting for you, hen it's a two-hour boat ride to Borneo.'
The girls had really planned the escape well.
And then an Air Asia flight to Kuching in Sarawak added Novi.
I'd be back on my old turf with my favorite girls, I told them.
I might even take you both out for a coffee at the Long House.
'We'll love it,' said Cindy and Novi, in chorus, as the speedboat entered the port of Borneo.
Visas were waivered, bridged, or whatever they do.
The Malaysian government was our client too.
And on the Philippine end, we were never in the country.
They always gave us access when we helped sort out a few domestic issues.
We were immune.
Almost invisible.
'Well not exactly,' said Novi, who gave me a booby hug.
They were soft, inviting and those nipples were perky, and yes I refrained from sucking on them.
I couldn't risk falling under their spell. Besides, they were probably laced with barbiturates, I thought, as the Air Asia flight landed in Kuching in Sarawak.
Then Cindy gave me a booby hug.
'Love your work,' said the girls who lavished some attention on Max too, in case he felt left out.
'At least someone appreciated our Paki outfit,' said Max who enjoyed the flirtatious Rub Those Titties All Over My Face.
And we were two million dollars richer.
It really wasn't a bad mission at all.
