Why do they bother? she wondered. I know they can see this area with their cameras. Why trudge around out here in the snow? Yet they do. Someone is se...ious about security. Is all of it because they're rich, or is there some other reason? Oh, well, following the guards' path makes it easier, so why should I care?At the corner, she made a left turn and slowly strolled toward the next corner. Just before she got there, she intersected the tracks that the muck vehicle produced as it made its trips. These men said, pura tamasha dekhna hai to under aa ja!, and holding me like that, they took me in to the shop. I had once again lost all shame and all inhibition and had begun enjoying the game. Particularly, I thought I had fallen in love with this man with the huge cock- Raju Bhaiya, and wanted him to screw me, even if in front of all these people or on the street.The shop had almost nothing- just a large mattress on the ground and few files and papers in the shelves. They laid me on the. It was even more awesome. We were literally eating our lips and a sense of desperation reached its height. We smooched like that for another few mins and got back to our senses to catch some breath. We both were blushing right after that.We spoke for a few mins and again our lips met. This time it was better than last one. Way matured, better, slow and steady. We explored this time by rolling the tongues. I kept my hands on her cheeks to have a better grip. And it was all romantic and perfect. We are having a girls giggle session at the moment."She dragged Esme into the front room, where two more ladies had stood up to welcome her."Girls, This is another of the same: Esme Limbada. Esme, this is Mrs Jeannette Reagan and this is Mrs Margo Aquino. The girl in the corner, and the baby she is rocking, are Margo's two girls."The three women came together, and Jeannette and Margo embraced Esme. Jeannette told Esme, "I have found my son here. He is named Usgar, and is a very polite, well.