Petticoat ka nada khola aur nikal diya kya kange thi ek dam white n smooth aur black colour ki patli panty se to aur bhi mast lag rahi thi phir mene u...par ka rukh kiya aur blouse nikal diya aur mein ek dum se pich hat kar 8 kadam peche chala gaya use ese dekhne k liye mote mote aur gore boobs wo bhi black bra mein kya kahun kya lag rahi thi ye sab dekh kar to mera lund pagal hi huwa jaa raha tha etna thos to sayad phele kabhi nahi huwa hogaAur mene bhi apni t-shirt and jeans nikal di aur wo jhat. "Why do you do it, then? Enduring the politicians and the food with identifiable parts?" He listened to the small noises associated with her getting up and pouring the glass of water that she pressed into his hand. "Drink. It's not much, but it's all I've got here." Thanks. And I do it for the money. Running the Silvana is just as much of a high-profile job as being mechanic to the future queen of Anatoray was." You don't seem the kind of man that would seek out that kind of job." She. . driving... me... crazy... with... your... cock... and... your... fingers. I'm... going... to... cum... soooooooon... so... sooooooon." I was very close and the delicious friction was making me want to get off soon too, but I wanted something more. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and without separating us, I knelt to the floor. "Oh Jesus... Jamie... what... are... you... doing," she panted. "Get on you hands and knees my dear mother and spread your beautiful legs wide." I was still. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and we kissed. He carried me over to the bed and slumped me down on it. I gazed at Mr. Patterson's well built body as he hovered over me. He was so sexy, and he was all mine tonight. He brought his head to my chest and began kissing my breasts. He squeezed my hard nipples between his finger and thumb. I let out a little cry and bit onto my bottom lip. He began massaging my breasts, it felt so good. He was really turning me on, I could feel the juices.