I immediately deduced I would be getting into the sack with her, after how well we got on. The fact that M. would be there didn’t seem to bother me ...or look suspicious. The fact that S. and M. were best of friends also didn’t seem to dawn on me. What can I say? I was tipsy and thinking with my nut-sack! Her and I got on like a house on fire again, while M. vanished into his room. I was attempting to get into her underwear when the saucy minx dropped the bomb! “I really like you, T.,” she. Neha: As you say, my queen.Rahul reached the police station. He was angry as he had sensed it from the beginning but allowed himself to be fooled. He still had to cross-check the facts, but he was sure about what had happened. He fell for Payal’s cunt and messed up.Rahul: Iqbal! Bring me Rajeev’s case file.Iqbal: But sir, the case is closed.Rahul: Just do as I say. Get me the fucking case file!Rahul screamed at Iqbal and went to his cabin and sat on his chair, waiting for Iqbal to get the file.. She cried out at the invasion and began to pant, trying to ease the pain a little. He held the dildo there, moving it only slightly in and out, allowing her time to adjust to the intrusion."How does that feel now, Ashley?" It hurt a lot at first Sir, but it's better now." Very good. Lets see how you do with this one." She felt the dildo slip from her passage, to be replaced with another, larger than the first. The burning pain returned as he pressed it into her hole, causing her cry out and. She had been working at summer school as a teacher. She needed the extra money since her husband had walked out on her a few months before. Getting home, she had changed into shorts and tank top and worked out in the yard for an hour or so. Susan was a very conservative woman, and didn’t wear such skimpy clothes in public, but the back of the house was private and nobody would see her. It was so hot and humid that day she had even taken off her bra before donning the top, something she almost.