When they reached the table, Hina just reached down and pulled her skirt up around her waist and sat on the edge of the table.She reached down and beg...n to unfasten his belt and his pants. She let them slide down along with his shorts. Wrapping her fingers around his massive hard-on she slowly slid her hand up and down the length of his shaft.Sahil now had three of his fingers buried in her wet pussy. He was sliding them slowly in and out of her, finger fucking her with the entire length of his. My lunch was normally a sandwich and a beer prepared by one of the factory ladies which I normally ate beside the machines that I was installing, there were a couple of people in the factory who could speak a few words of English but the company had got a young girl the daughter of one of the women in the factory who spoke good English to interpret for me, when working abroad I try to learn “please, thank you” and eat sleep and drink in the local language, my mistakes usually cause hysterics. ..Well, there's a McDonalds not too far down the road. Might as well get something to eat. You step out of the apartment, quickly locking up and heading down the stairs before jogging down the sidewalk. You don't feel like driving right now, so you'll just walk.Finally, you reach the intersection - the McD's right on the other side of the road. But, more importantly, you notice that there is a little old woman struggling with a large bag of wool and a pair of knitting needles. Stepping over to. „Not good enough, Diane,“ rasped the Overseer. „You'd better start making a big improvement... and fast.“ The girl sobbed wretchedly. Hopelessly.„I think we've seen enough,“ said Madame Vesta, moving to the door. “Thank you, Miss Flora.“„Always a pleasure, madame,“ smiled the matronly figure.„And now, I think, we may see the real thing. In the next room.“ She was looking through the next grille. „Ah yes... „ In they went... and now there was a different scene.There was just one girl on her.