Slowly I brought up the saree along with her petticoat up to the level of her thigh and started massaging her thigh with my hand while maintaining the...kissing act on the top portion. I put my hand up further and found her panty. I then put my hand on her crotch and found that the front part of her panty was wet. I next tried to slide down her panty and met with resistance once more from her. She would not allow me to remove it. I was in no mood to tolerate any further and must have then used. . fucking faggots, i nevere liked cops. fuck the police. theyre all piecees of shirt that need to die in a fire right now and make the world a fucking bettter place. i want to fucking single handedly nkill each of them with a fucking chimpanzee. or throaw a banana at theri head and they slip and fall and DIE DIEDEIDIE DIED I DIE DIEDIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE! KILL KILL KILL!!! i am feeling blood rage right now and i am going to take a fucking break from this story and kill some fucking pigsok. As for the rest, you're probably right — they're serious, and this level of surveillance is expensive to maintain — so whatever they are going to do, they will likely do it soon. Are you sure you don't want me to have someone keep an eye on you?" No, with four of them watching me, it would be pretty easy for them to spot someone else following me." I was thinking of something more personal. You're an attractive young man of means in a city of players. I was thinking of having you hit it off. The thin fabric creased between her legs, and I could see the sweat stains in her groin, and another spot of wetness starting to grow in between.I pulled my shorts down around my knees, and took a good hold of my shaft. Running the foreskin slowly back and forth as I looked at her buttocks. She looked over he shoulder, smiling at my rigid, shining cock. Then she pulled the shorts down, the thong going with them to reveal her soft, hairy peach.I gasped, and she giggled 'Thanks.' then slipped one.
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