But since she’d moved in I’d only ever seen her in a dress or skirt a couple of times, that was in summer and she’d been best as I could tell, b...re-legged. She could of course wear tights under the many trousers or jeans she routinely wore instead of socks, but somehow I doubted it. I slowly unfolded the invoice and caught my first glimpse of the address, ‘Flat Four’ and the name: ‘Miss. C. O’Rourke’. Of course, the ‘newbie’. I heard a creaking floorboard coming from the flat above which. My pussy now totally wet I reached over and grabbed the pop bottle. Turning it so the end you drink from was at the entrance to my cunt I started to push it up my hole. The first part went in smoothly and when I came to the thicker part of the bottle I thought I might go out of my mind as the pleasure shot through me. The width was a little smaller than my own fist and I struggled to feed it into my wet hole. God it was a tight fit and as half the bottle disappeared deep inside me I was. Chut me aur ab land mila hai toh natak kar raha hai land bhi mene bhbhi ki chuchiya dabai aurBhabhi ki chut badi garam ho gai thi aur panty puri gili thi mene panty khiska di aur ungaliya karne laga bhabhi uchka uchka ke chut marwa rai thi mami ji badi chuddakad ho aap aur mene 1 ungali unki gand me bhi dal di aura b wo dard se kararne lagi chodumal meri gand virgin hai abtak mere pati ko chut marne ka time nai milta gand kab marega meri aue kabir ab tadpa mat aur kya laga rakha hai thok na. I was a foot and a half taller than Thor and might have been a better electronics engineer, but his skill at higher math, especially his grasp of quantum mechanics, was far ahead of mine. Concepts that seemed obvious to him were completely beyond me.Sitting next to the rack was a clear plastic box, eighteen inches square, coated on the inside with an electrically conductive film. A device the size of a small cell phone was epoxied to the top. Inside the box was a plastic figure of Thor, the god.