Suzanne recognized it. It was theheadquarters of the local German security services. The building housed offices,barracks, prison cells and, it was wh...ispered around Rouen, a torture chamber. They entered the building through a side door and went down several passageways,the Gestapo agents flanking her and indicating turns with a light touch onthe arm. Finally they stopped in front of a solid looking wooden door, markedonly by an anonymous number. One of the Gestapo men opened the door and. “I love you so much Daddy, l’ll do anything for you Daddy, just fuck me, show me how much you love me, fuck me.”Tom collapsed on top of her, then rolled sideways. Ella went with him, her legs still wrapped around him.“Don’t go Daddy,” she whispered, “stay inside me, l want to feel you in there, he’s still pulsating, l can feel him.” She gripped him tight, clenching her cunt muscles, milking him. “Can you feel that Daddy, l want every last drop of your seed Daddy, you’re going to make ba***s in. ’ ‘Anything for you doll,’ A minute later, dripping more spunk, she tottered on her pencil thin heels to a free table and sat down. The bar was crowded, the music continued its deafening, gut shaking, thunder. She looked across and saw that the big stud was making progress at the bar but was bound to be a few minutes. She pulled her phone out of her clutch bag and noticed the time. ‘Oh God I promised.’ She dialled quickly pressing the phone against her ear and cupping a hand around her mouth. Before i could understand anything she started sucking my bicci(testies)which was loaded with cum.I started hitting her fore head with my saluted shaft.she kept on sucking my testies.after sometime i pulled her head and made her sat on the sofa.without any word i lifted up her saree kept on kissing her soft thigh for some time, kissed her hairy cunt, turned her and smelled her ass. It has a typical sweet sour smell.i kept on inhaling the smell deeply for sometime by inserting my face as deep as.