" She smiled. "We always called him Larry the lawyer. But he won't help you." Why not?" He's still pissed at the way she dumped him, still goes into a... fury if anyone says her name. You get around him and he'd probably punch out your lights, especially the way you look like her. You really don't want to deal with Larry." Do you know his last name?" Yeah, Denkins. Or maybe it's Jenkins. Can't remember, but it's something like that."Something like that? Great. "Is there anything else you can tell. She moaned and began to move her hips. She closed her legs enough to dig her heels into his sides, allowing him to let go of her limbs and grasp her narrow waist instead. ‘We’re really fucking aren’t we?’ she asked. ‘Yes,’ he moaned. ‘I’m fucking you, Kim. I’m fucking you.’ ‘I’m fucking you too,’ she said, smiling. And it was true, he realized. She was his partner in this, one hundred percent. She churned her hips and drove her little pussy onto his thrusting cock. She dug her heels into him. He gave a sheepish grin as his cock started jumping. “Satisfied? Zoom as much as you want and let us get on with it” Rajesh said nervously. “Not so fast. You said you would interview us. Now it is out turn. L, you have any questions?” Pramila asked laughing. “Yes . why did you shave pubic hair? I thought men never liked to do it” Laxmi asked staring at it from close quarters.” P should answer, She doesn’t like hair coming into mouth when she sucks my cock ” Rajesh said and then Laxmi asked him. Anything." Angela placed her lubricated finger on my tight rosebud and plunged it into my ass as her mouth returned to my sodden pussy. "Oh fuck!" I yelled as my pelvis surged upward while she slowly fingered my ass, her tongue exploring every crevice of my chocolate pussy. Her command of my pussy was unbelievable; if oral sex was an art she'd be Picasso and my body was to become an award winning masterpiece. I wanted to give her the exquisite pleasure that she showered on me. I made several.