' Would you like me to write you a testimonial in your jail book? You wouldn't? Perhaps you hope to see me again? Sorry, my dear governor, but it's im...ossible. I have other things to do."A motor car was waiting in the yard. Don Luis stepped in with the four detectives:"Place Beauveau," he said to the driver."No, Rue Vineuse," said one of the detectives, correcting him."Oho!" said Don Luis. "His Excellency's private residence! His Excellency prefers that my visit should be kept secret. That's a. “Oh shit, baby. You make your mother feel so fuckinghot. Lick it. Taste it. Lick and taste your mother’shot wet cunt.”Mark was tasting it from the moment his tongue hadtouched her crotch. He put his index fingers on herlabia and spread her cunt wide open, exposing her pinkgash more with its contracting pussy guts. It lookedlike a rose and Mark teased it with his tongue, thenstarted dragging the flat of his tongue through hertasty gash, from asshole to clit, over and over. Longing for the touch of the forbidden fruit. She gets lost in her own thoughts and the enormity of the trees, enveloping her as she wanders to her favourite spot…the hidden rock pool and the base of the mountain. Here she leaves the world behind and fornicates with fantasies long forbidden. Slowly taking her gown off, she steps into the warm, clear water. Engulfed in the purest of water, cleansing her body and soul she slips into a euphoric trance where her desires become reality… He silently. We didn’t realized but we slept for 2-3 hrs. when I woke it was 7 and I could see her at dressing table drying her hairs in her pink towel, not sure if she was with her inners.I got close and grabbed her by her waist. She was surprised and then smiled.We exchanged kisses, her hairs were giving out a great smell. Lips wet and juicy.I forgot that she was married and I was here only to have a single intercourse and satisfy her.I moved ahead and pulled of her towel she rolled to bed and she was.
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