. Ki awaze nikal rahi thi fir maine blouse aur peticoat bhi nikal diya aur uski choot me ungal karne laga vo garam ho chuki thi fir maine uski bra uth...ri aur uske boobs chusne laga fir vo boli mere raja ab sabr nahi hota dall do apna land banalo mujhe apna fad do iss choot ko fur maine apna land unki choot ke muh pe rakha vo chilla uthi maine dhereee dheree dhakke lagata raha uski ankhoo me asoo a gaye vo chilla rahi thi main dalta raha ab tthidi der baad usko bhi maza anne laga ab vo ahh ahhh. The coach began to lube up an anal plug and slowly worked the plug into Jenny’s ass. Jenny squealed as the plug was inserted and then twisted by the coach. Next, the coach picked up a vibrator, and inserted that into Jenny’s pussy. To hold the two tormentors in place, the coach picked up a bright white harness and fastened it onto Jenny, making sure to thread the crotch strap thru the metal loops at the bottom of the two intruders. Jenny meanwhile was squirming and moaning, but unable to. For several minutes she just lies there with me looking at her and running my fingers through her hair, and then caressing her cheek softly. The cool room air along with the feeling of my fingertips running lightly over her skin is making her shiver in contrast to the heat that is between her legs. She closes her eyes and feels my fingers gently running down her back, and back up over her hip, she moans softly into the pillow as my fingers run lightly up the side of her body, gently brushing. " Well, I don't think you need to worry in Paris. Just be careful."She hugged him and went off with Rummy to Strasbourg and the airport. Rummy headed off for London. Helen called Marie from Strasbourg, and let her know she was coming. She flew into Charles de Gaulle and took the RER into the city, trying to concentrate on what she would say to her colleagues. At the Place Dauphine, she sat down with Marie and Céci and told them all that had taken place at Freiburg."They're going to come after.