Hmmmmm….Karne lagi mummy ne apne dono hatho se apne boobs pakde aur dabane lagi uncle dhire dhire meri mummy ke talwe chate rahe uske baad pao pe ki...ss karte hue jhang tak aa gaye aur mummy ke tango ka fak kar diyaAur unke chut ke pass jake kachhi ke upar se smell kiya aur fuddi ke upar kiss kiya ab meri mummy ne kachhi kiska ke side me kar uncle unke pairo ke bich me let gaye unka face meri mummy ke chut ke pass tha unhone mummy ki fuddi me do ungli ghusa di aur mummy ke taraf dekha mummy ne. "No ... um ... I mean if you're ... um ... happy ... if it's what..."He held out his palms."I'm not judging," he said.Oh dear. George knew he was making a hash of it and tried to rally."I mean, if you look at it a certain way, I do the same thing with the people I go and visit," he said. "We're both giving people a bit of company. Only I don't have to do the ... uh ... physical side of things..."George ran aground."I'm trivialising it, aren't I? It's not the same at all. I'm not forced to .... I quivered and my eyes closed for a moment as the heat inside me rose to a slow boil."Spread your legs for me," he said. It was said in a mild tone, not commanding or insisting but still irresistible, and I obeyed immediately. I slid my feet further than shoulder-width apart, giving him more access to my pussy.For my reward, he briefly stroked my clit, making me bite my tongue to keep from vocalizing the pleasure I felt. Still, my sharp intake of breath must have told him that I was very. In the near black of the Shanghai night, it would have been visible from hundreds of yards away. Fortunately, the flashlight-like device had a long shroud, so all I had to worry about was the direct line of sight from the spot that was being welded. It wasn't heavy, so I held it with one hand, held the bomb – excuse me, 'explosive device' – with the other, and used my body to shield the light. Simple, right? Yeah... you try holding something with one hand motionless, another thing in just the.