’ Next day Queen Saroja Devi received in her private quarters her dealer in precious stones. Nobody knew of him, not even Kanaiyalal. The guy was an...unassuming common looking man from Ahmedabad working in Home Ministry of Central Government of India and acting as a mole for Saroja Devi. Officially he was spending vacation with his family in Ahmedabad. He brought bad news, the Home department was gearing up for annexation of states. The days of Bansban as a State were numbered. But surely the. Smells great, by the way.’ ‘Thanks. So, you want the nickle tour of the house while we wait?’ ‘Yeah. What little I’ve already seen is gorgeous.’ ‘It’s more or less my dream house. Put a lot of myself in here, but still working on it. You’ve already seen the kitchen, which is of course the most important room in any home.’ ‘I’m going to guess that you love cooking.’ ‘Good guess,’ she said, smiling. Liz led him quickly through the rest of the house, which struck him almost more as a show home. His dick was small and he had given her a mere dozen strokes and had ejaculated a meager wad of cum in her. There’s just no comparison, she thought.That evening, after her husband had gone to work, Donna thought more and more about her in-laws. Which one could it be? None of them gave any indication that he was the one who had screwed the daylights out of her. Would he fuck her again? Would he come into her bedroom that night and pump it in her, fill her up, fuck her good and strong and. The room was electric. Just a small hotel family room, with a short sofa, two chairs and a working desk, longside single and double beds.I welcomed Amise first, we stood between the beds, still locked in that first kiss, my cock aroused by the feel of pressure from hers, hips touching as the embrace continued, our legs all the way down, together as if glued.First I flicked my tongue into her waiting mouth, she responded and pretty soon our mouths were wide open, my probe searhing the inside of.