It went on until I got really, really excited. Jimmy seemed excited, too.“Tell me when you’re close,” she whispered to her boyfriend. I wasn’t... paying any attention. ‘1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 10’. I started to play with my love button again. It only took a few seconds before I felt like I was going to explode. ‘1- 2- 3- 4- 5- 6- 7- 8- 9- 10’. One stroke. Two. Three. ‘1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10’.Jimmy grunted. “I’m close,” he said, a strain in his voice. Something funny tasting was seeping. Well enough of binoculars, she could use another hand, maybe two. I started to put the glasses away when the radio squelched. Damn it! Instead of turning it down, I should have turned it off! I walked off, several rows away from the house and answered the call. Great, it was central dispatch. A call had come in from Mrs. Danning regarding a prowler. Mrs. Danning was eighty with terrible eyesight. She could not see a prowler if he was in the room with her. It was probably wishful thinking.. Ye dard do mujhe.” Uske aansu nikal aaye the. Par maine uske aansu saaf kiye. Uske hothon ko kas kar chumne laga jisse woh chilla na paaye. Aur dheere dheere apna lund uski chut mein daal diya.Woh aankhen band karke smile kar rahi thi aur dheere se boli, “Thank you, Sir, love you a lot.” I kept on kissing her lips and start to make love to her with slow and steady strokes. She was enjoying the rhythm. Woh apni gaand uchaal uchaal kar pura lund apni chut mein lene lagi.She was moaning a lot aur. Kuch din baad ek aas si dikhai di wo thi hamari nokarani jo ki hamre ghar aur unke janha par kaamKarti thi mene kai din se note kiya ki wo hamre ghar se jaldi kam khatam karke pados me chli jati thiWo pados se dopher ruk kar shaamko apne ghar jati thi mene kai baar pata lagne ki koshis ki parKuch pata na chala par ek baat to thi teeno upar beth kar baate kar ti thi aur me upar pahunchtaTha to wo kamre me chali jati thi unka ek kamra chhta par bhi bana tha kai baar pata lagane kiKosish ki par.