I move behind you to look at your fuckin arse and spit on your pukkerd little hole!!i slowly get my dry middle finger and start finger fucking your di...t pipe! Ur moaning and whimpering and i just tell you to shut your filthy mouth!!This is what you deserve!!Youve been a naughty little bitch and derserve nothing but punishment!!As i finger your shit hole i get my big black dildo and start fucking your pink wet cunt!!when i feel you on the edge of the most powerfull orgasm you will ever have i. Entré al dormitorio. Espejos en el techo, cama redonda con cubrecama roja y varios objetos que hacían de ese lugar especial. Salí un rato. "Me olvidaba. Mi hermana es modelo y bastante pícara." Al regresar, abrí el closet y encontré un verdadero tesoro en ropa. Y vaya. Encontré algunos disfraces y uno era de una colegiala. Ya saben, falda a cuadros, medias blancas largas y lo demás, pero había una tanga roja. Me la puse. Un porta ligas y panties blancas y nada arriba. Pechos al aire. Me acosté. “Andrew, my water broke. We need to go to the hospital.” He looked at me with a confused expression on his face. “You’re water broke? Are you sure?” I said, “Andrew it’s hard to miss something like that.” He was in denial. “But it’s Sunday. The Browns are playing the Ravens! It’s a grudge match! These kids won’t be born till tomorrow, right?” I said to him, “Go call our doctor. Tell him what happened, and then ask him what we should do.” Let the doctor take the responsibility of blowing off. I take the beers to where Geert is sitting with two other men. I pass him his beer and he introduces me to a Swede and another Dutchman who lives in the same town as Geert. I am introduced as a hitch hiker Geert picked up at the Austrian border, which is entirely true. Neither of Geert friends pays me any attention and I forget their names even as they are spoken. I sip my beer and listen to their conversation which is mundane, dealing with the realities of driving heavy vehicles in Europe..