He reaches around and squeezes my still warm pinkish ass. I moanand wiggle. He stands up straight and walks over to the end of the desk, sothat h... is staring right at my opened pussy. I am spread towards himand my cunt is visibly dripping its lust lotion. “You are doing very well, sweetheart.” He delicately pinches eachof my pussy lips and spreads them far apart until I can feel theecstatic limits of their stretching. “What a sweet, pink pussy hole you have. I. ”John finished his coke. He stood up and grabbed his walking stick. He left the money for the coke on the bar. It included a nice tip. As he was leaving, Shirley spoke up, “You know. It’s nice to have a customer that doesn’t leave here drunk. Come back more often, ok?”“Sure.”John walked back to his house. As he walked, neighbors came out and greeted him. He stopped and chatted with each one. Kids came up and asked to see his scars. Apparently, his nearly naked appearance had fostered many. Mai soch rahi thi ki agar Raj ko pata chal gaya to. Wo kisi tarah bhi mujhe nahi sweekar karenge. Magar fir doosri ladkiyon ke chudai ke raseeli baaten kanon me goonjne lage. Mera sharer garm hone laga. Aisa lag raha tha. Mano mai garm tawe par leti hoon. Kaal kya kya hoga. Wo kaisa hoga dikhne me. Kal jis admi se sambhog karwaungi wo kya kya kareg. Ye sab sochte sochte mera ek haath meri chhatiyon par pahunch gaya. Mai ek haath se apni hi chhatiyon ko bheenchne lagi. Aur doosra haath neeche se. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner. According to the note, the museum found the contents of the journal inappropriate for either display or academic study.The letter ended with a brief but firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to.