There was two numberson the business card, one he guessed was for the agency and the other,which was a mobile number, he assumed was Susan Grant's own...phone. Hewasn't sure if he would get a reply on a Sunday morning, but he decidedto try the agency number first. Almost immediately his call was answeredby a female voice."Good morning. Top Class Models. Can I help you?" Hello. My name is Ryan Baxter. I met Susan Grant and she gave me hercard and asked me to phone her if I was interested in having. She admitted she was unhappy with hers for some reason, and I was going to break up with mine soon. Hers was an ass and I was fed up with boys. Because I'm bisexual, I decided to maybe date a girl this time."Drake wants me to send him sexy photos for his birthday but I have none," I said."Then take some," she requested."But I can't take them myself and have no one to take them for me. Will you do it for me?" I asked."No, Bianca!That'd be weird," she giggled."Come in, we're best friends. It's. Apko tho vo hasne lagi aur unke shoulder se dhire mere shoulder ko dhaka mara tho chai mere thighs par giri me dard se chikha uhone me jaldi se ek gila kapda lake mere thigh par rakha aur sorry sorry bol rahi thi mene kaha no problem apne jaan muj ke tho nai kiya tha galti se hua phir unhone mujhe towel diya aur boli thodi der yeh pehenlo tabtak me tumhari pant iron karke dry karti hu mene change kiya phir vi ek cream leke ayi aur boli ye apply karo jalan kam hoga.Tho mene idea lagaya aur girne. I could feel her pulse in her mouth. I could feel how wet and soft the inside of her was. It took about 20 seconds for me to return to steel. She would hum carefully around my my shaft when she felt it growing my increments. The vibrations were a whole other level of excitement. She slipped her mouth off of me and smiled. Then she brought her tits to hover over my cock and she stared at my face. Looking at me to monitor how I was enjoying it, she lowered one of her nipples to the head of my.