It was nearly 930am when her maid opened the door but she was still in bed I requested the maid to prepare me a coffee waiting her mistress to wake up...but before doing it she took her decision to get in the bedroom telling her of my presence in the seating room. Getting up so fast thinking the time had past she puts her veil on the head forgot to put a robe on her she came over with a light nighty that I could easily remark her midium size boobs with her Up Nipples, not bothering myself to tell. He thought of flushing them down the toilet, but didn't think many of them would make journey, and would just result in them sending someone in to see why the toilet was clogged.He sat, hands full of 'enhancements' and wondered what to do. Suddenly, it came to him. Somehow, as he was working on himself, he had 'moved' these things outside his body without disturbing the surrounding flesh. Remembering the mice behind the walls, he wondered if he could 'move' the parts into the empty space. Or wo itne us k ek haath se mere khade lund ko sehlane lagi mujhe or josh aa gaya..ab mene usko.thighs se pakda or uski choot k ched ko apne lund k neeche laya…or us k choot k muh pe.jse hu rakha lund condom.ki wajah se seedha choot me chala gaya kyu thodi der pehle hi mere dost ne apne mote lund se use choda tha…choot ka ched khula toh lund seedha jaa k us k andr ki endings takraya or wo zor se chillayi.. Aaah dheere dal naa madarchod…Ye sun k thoda dar laga pr mene usko jakad liya tha….or wo. Shirley Kiner was no dummy. She could tell I was interested, and while she kept the conversation light and easy, she seemed to be watching me, with some skepticism, at the same time.I surmised that she was waiting for me to make a wrong move. Waiting, perhaps, for me to act on my earthier instincts. My best guess was, Shirley was accustomed to being rushed by men.I was determined not to rush her.After a leisurely dinner, and several glasses of wine, I invited her to walk with me alongside the.