Uski gand aur jada fail kar aur maat sexy lagane lagi. Maine uski gand par thapthapate huye jor se chate lagate.Aab uaki gand par kuss karte uski gand... ki darar min jo mahek hoti hai. Woh sunghate gand par apne dato ke love bites lagane laga. Woh iss harkat se jor se kasamasate aahe bharne lagi.Uski bade bade boobs hava main jhulate jhulate thartharate hilane lage. Uski rom rom romanchit hokar sare badan par kamvasana ke romanchit karne wale jhinjhini wale kate uth gaye.Uska rom rom romanchit. “I will cut his fucking balls off, I swear. He told me those pictures would never be seen by anyone but him. This party just got a whole lot better. Stir the chicken, Giovanni.”I handed him the spoon and stalked out of the room, outraged at this violation of my privacy. It made no difference there might be a hundred people watching me march around my house naked and cumming on Giovanni’s hand. That was all Pietro’s fault anyway, but to have shown my private pictures to everyone after he. "Rebecca watched as Robert inched forward and then was suddenly sucked down the tube. He was gone in a flash, and as the seconds stretched there was only silence. "Oh, I hate this place!" Rebecca thought again. She let go of Millie who followed Robert's path and soon disappeared. Rebecca prepared herself mentally and then took the plunge herself.Rebecca was amazed by what happened next. The pipe had a 270-degree bend in it, bending straight down but then continuing to curl and heading straight. " Smirking smiled and replied."Fine ... and thank you!" Susan turned and walked toward the point of sale station to enter his order. Smirking watched her walk away and thought gleefully. What a great ass on little Susan. I'm going to like this part of the plan!She brought his beer and smiled, "Here you go. Enjoy."Smirking smiled back, "I plan to. Susan, what are the happenings around here after work? Anything in the way of fun to do around here after 6 P.M.? I've just transferred here and don't.