.. why, she must have done it in the nude!This would be a perfect vacation for me. I was a nosy son of a gun, and had already figured out one mystery:... the Kennedy assassination. Here was another mystery that was crying out for me to come and solve.I easily got some money from the period, and clothing. I took three fairly decent gems to the New York of 1891, and sold them. A ruby and two emeralds later, and I wound up with a couple thousand dollars. This would give me more than enough to live. Raychad kakimake kache tene niye brar upor diyei mai tipte laglo.kichukhon evabe tepar por kakima nijei bra khule dilo,tokhon tar boro boro mai duti beriye gelo.ebar raychad 1ta mai mukhe niye chuste laglo.ar 1ta hat chaliye dilo saya ved kore guder moddhe.kakima shiure uthlo,sheth tokhon aste aste sayar dori dhore tan dilo.fosh kore saya khule pore gelo.jibone prothom boro kono meyer gud dekhlam.kakimar gude 1tao bal nei.kakima ebar uttejito hoye shether pajamar vitor hat dhukiye khule diye. "Dr. Quinn? This is Erik, Erik Holz. Do you remember our last encounter?" Yes, Erik. No need to go into a lengthy identification. Did you get the pharmaceutical supplies I ordered last month?" I have the supplies, yes. They just arrived from South America this morning, and as soon as you pay me for my efforts, I will be most happy to deliver the articles to your door step."Dr. Quinn hesitated and softened his tone a bit. "I don't have the immediate cash right now, but I assure that my credit is. She's not dripping wet yet. I put my fingers to my mouth and lick them one at a time. Savouring the taste.Mmmm FUCK! She just bit my clit!I grind down harder onto her mouth and slap her pussy as punishment for biting me. Even though she knows I like it. When my hand comes down hard onto her pussy, making a nice wet sound, she yelps into my pussy. The vibrations make me shiver.Again I slowly slide my fingers over her gorgeous wet cunt. Stopping just above her clit. Then I begin to finger it..