It was an honor to be worth of your attention Sirs." The guys didn't say anything they just looked at her with hungry eyes.John then said, "would you ...entlemen please rip her blouse off and pull her skirt down so we can all get a good look at her?"An instant later Kathy felt rough hands on her, ripping her blouse and pulling it back off her shoulders and discarding it on the floor. She immediately put her hands back behind her hear and stood there topless. Her tits were big and firm and bounced. I let out a small moan, finally waking up to the feel of your gentle tongue in a place only you can touch. As I wake up, you lick faster, probing and teasing and flicking, exciting me more and more. I start to pant and moan, feeling my pleasure increase. Just when I feel it can't get any better, you insert one finger, and I'm pushed over the edge. I desperately beg for more, more, I feel as if I can never be satisfied. Faster you lick, faster, and finally my pleasure mounts to the highest peak. Isabella's personal hairdresser,Carmen, had worked her magic with slim deft fingers. The buxom beauty's longblack hair was fancifully woven around, and held in place by, a large, elaboratelycarved and beautifully lacquered wooden comb. Needless to say, Isabella's onlyacknowledgement of this skilful service had been a small condescending nodafter inspecting Carmen's work critically in a mirror. Why should she do orsay anything more? After all, Carmen was just doing her job. Carmen's rival,. Ham ek kam karte hay 7 baje lonavala ayega to ham wahan utar jate hay ek hotel me din bhar rukenge or kal subha car leke Mumbai nikal jayenge.To me boli me apni pati ko kya bolungi to wo bole kuch bhi bahana banado or hank al tumhare samne hi tumhara pati ka job final bhi kardunga. To me boli dekhti hun try karungi.se hi rat bhar wo mi chut chate chuchi dabaye phir subha 6.30 me ham log lonavala pahanch gaye . or ek acha sweet book kiye or room me chalegaye. Thick 7 baje mere pati phone kiye.