Me: yes mistressHimain: dekho mere sandels kitne gande ho gaye hai use saaf kardo apni jeeb se chat caht karMe: yes mistress aur me sofe ke niche let ...aya unke paro ko apne chest par rakah aurJeeb se chne laga muje sandal ke rubber ki smell aur niche lage dhul ki smell a rahi thi malkin ne tv dekhne lagi aur me unki gulaami karna suru kar diya fir unhone kaha ki ab dusra pair bhi chat kutee me dusari sandal chtne laga unke sandal saaf kar diye mene fir unhone kaha ruko apne muh se chwingum. I texted him and toldhim to stop by when he got off work. I'm not sure that sissy got anysleep that night, but who cares? At 6:15am we dragged her out of bed andgave her the most brutal spit-roasting we could manage.We took lots of pictures. Then we abruptly left.Well, kind of left.AT 9:15am I started sending emails to sissy at work. I attached a pictureof sissy being used this morning. I told her that I was going to sendthis picture to her boss unless she sent me a video thanking me forhelping. "Yes, that's it! Lick my pussy like that, oh fuck yes, that feels soo good!"Manuel didn't disappoint her. His tongue slipped into her moisture and traveled up and down her slit, dipping in and then swirling around her inner lips. His mouth pinched and pulled at her engorged flesh and sucked at her juices as they oozed from her body.Cassidy's hips rolled and flexed in his arms, instinctively trying to bring her most sensitive spots to his tongue. She curled them, and rotated them again and. In spring 1978, Maria S., a beautiful women of forty five years old, psychologist in Buenos Aries University, wife of a important member of opposition party, was kidnappings together of her adolescent son Pablo.Mother and son were prisoners in ?La Perla? a secret detention centre, this ? the history of their tragic experience.Maria tells: >.I repeated desperate:>. The ?major? ordered to remove the blind, on the head of my son, in order to see my interrogation...............and began our.