Elle s’abandonne, elle m’embrasse, se déhanche au rythme de mes coups. Le bruit très organique de ma bite qui lime sa petite fente me fait compr...endre que je l’ai remplie à raz bord. Sa déborde. Il y a tellement de sperme qu’on jurerais que trois autres type ont giclé des litres de foutre en elle juste avant moi.La tempête est passée, je retire mon sexe du siens, à peine débandé. Je me sens un peu coupable de n’avoir pas su me contrôler. Je crois qu’elle m’en veut un peu. Elle ne dit rien,. It startled a few of them for a moment and two of them even started blushing."Um ... excuse me?" Sandra heard a girl ask her from somewhere next to her.Sandra turned her head and saw that it was that girl who had touched her hood piercing earlier in the evening. She was now sitting on Frederik's seat."Yes?" Sandra asked."I just wanted to make sure that I hadn't embarrassed you before. When I grabbed your ... you know what."Sandra turned herself towards the girl, still with her legs on her seat. It must have had a dozen servants and fifty rooms, complete witha surrounding orchard and private road.And so here he was now. Anthony Locke's mansion. Headed for who knewwhat.Julian found his way through the corridor where, at the end, he saw thecourtyard, just as the maid had said. The courtyard was magnificent.Perfectly trimmed hedges and flowers everywhere, a set of gravelpathways, and a granite fountain in the center that spurted ten feet inthe air.Anthony was waiting for him not far. I said Noting. Then he asked me for my book and my tension was on its height. I gave him the book and he opened that lesson and saw that picture and remained silent for a movement and looked at me I was not able to see in his eyes. Then he said”what is this”.I did not responded. On this he became little angry and asked again “I am asking something to you, what is this”.Again I had no any answer.Now he looked at me for a long pose and said”What do you know about sex”. This was a positive sign.