There were only a handful of cars in the garage at that moment and I suddenly wished I had taken Joe up on his offer for the escort. Finally spotting ...y car I made a beeline to it, I’d forgotten that I had parked near a large column in an effort to remember where I had parked. The hairs on the back of my neck stood on end as I got closer to my car. Something didn’t feel right, but I chalked it up to my nerves and the way that the garage was lit. I had just pulled my keys out when I spotted. I smiled to myself and went back over again.She was not bleeding and she was not in any real pain so I took my time. About a hundred pictures later I was pushing her coaching magazines into the wall along her skin to hold the splinters away. They were acting like the barbs on a fishhook. Once I had everything in place I helped her get her foot out of the hole. I had her remain still on the floor as I checked her for damage. Other than her pride she seemed fine. Then of course I asked her what. I guess he was also missing squeezing her big tits but then that would be too dangerous. Now the time had come for her to get fucked. Yadav moved back and unzipped his pants and pulled out his big cock as usual because he was Bihari and you all people know how Bihari s are mad of fucking and that to we are Marathi people and he was Bihari and was fucking Marathi lady. His cock was big and black, he was having a hard time as he had to bend down so as not to be seen and then he had to reach my. The beautiful woman suddenly looked toward the door and called, "Up here Dee." The mask muffled the sound a little, but I could hear someone running up the stairs. I stared at the door, hoping that Dee was her pet name for a detective. Even an ordinary copper would do right now, at least then, I could get out of here. If you'd seen the vision of loveliness that walked into the bedroom, you would have said I was crazy to be disappointed, but I was. She was like a carbon copy of the first.