Anwar chootmaraani itni der se khamosh khada hoon to gaandu samajh rahi hai kya mujhe seedha na samajh bahut kameeni cheez hoon bahut buri taraah laud... daalta hoon choot me Bua ji= abe bhosdi ke madarchod bakwaas na karo aur kapde utaar kar akhaade me aao tab pata lage kya cheez hai tu. Hum 2no ne poori taraah se kapde utaar diye aur bua ji ke badan par toot pade hum log unki choochi ko kapdo ke upar se hi daba rahe the aur unki jaanghon ko bhi masal rahe the tab hi maine peeche se unki saadi. 　 　 ***** 　 　 In the mysterious darkened room, a man smiled as he pressed a button. The image on the screen before him filled with a close-up of Angeliques rear as the camera zoomed in on her behind. When the doors opened, Angelique stepped into the elevator. At the press of a button, the image on the mans screen changed to one of another hidden camera, this time located in the floor of the elevator car, and the image displayed a view up the dress of Angelique as she stood there. She descended. ’ I whispered enchanting him. He got down on the lower of the bed got between my legs reached up for my ruffles slowly pulling them down. They got caught on my erect nipples but he continued stopped at my waist. Knelt down inhaled so deeply it sounded like a Wolf out in the wilds. ‘I want you I my mouth Angela, please?’ He asked boldly. I was waiting for this had waited for this for months. I finished getting out of the confinements of silk. He grabbed a few pillows propped my hips high then. It was a high class sports car, pink in color, a birthdaypresent from her rich daddy one could be sure. As she got in her car,she saw her classmates also heading and waving gently, called out, "Aurevoir... I mean goodbye," and getting waves and shouts as replies back,she drove off back to her home.Her home was a nice white single story cottage style house some milesaway from the school, out in the suburbs. She pulls into the driveway,parked her car and got out grabbing her binder and purse.