.. NAME!” I demanded again speaking very distinctly. Henri’s entire body shook with the effort he exerted to keep from answering the question.“H...nri ... Pierre ... Destouches,” he finally answered in a panting breath after several more minutes.“Where were you born?” was my next question, and it too required several minutes and more sweat to receive an answer.“Paris, France,” he finally answered. The interrogation continued for several more simple questions so the truth spell could penetrate. ” she said as she skipped from the room. With Amber gone I was able to give Emily’s tight ass all my attention so I slid my hands over her stocking clad thighs and across her silk skirt wadding it in my hands on her hips and slowly started thrusting her down onto my dick until she picked up her pace and was bouncing her silk covered ass cheeks up and down as hard as she could taking me deep in her bowels like a pro, the sound of our skin slapping together echoed through the room only to be. Humne padai shuru ki, main bahane uski taraf jukh rahi thi. Aadhe gante baad usne kaha ki “mona bhuk lag rahi hai kuch khane ko milega?” main kitchen may chips or biscuits lene gai..Itni der may achanak mujhe raj ne piche se aake tight pakad liya. Ufffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff yaar kya feeling thi woh. Main mudi or woh mujhe pagalo i tarah kiss karne laga , maine usse roka or kaha ki raj tum jante ho ki kya kar rahe ho?Toh woh bola “acha kamini ab bholi ban rahi hai, mujhe. It all depends on their vibe, like with this one girl I met some years back. Her name was Lana (short form for the purpose of confidentiality). I met her during the summer, on the same online BP website where I met Nelly (for those who read my first story posted). Lana was sexy. She was black with a very light complexion, soft skin from head to toes. Her height was 5’8” with a slim curvy shape, nice size breast, long legs and very nice ass. She had medium hair and sexy cat like eyes. She.