Phir unke bra ka hook kholte hi unke bisal sthan bahar aa gaye ,jiju ek ko apne muh mai lekar choosne lage aur dusre ko hath se malne lage. Mummy aahe...n bhar rahi thi Aahh..aa….oooohhhhh…..aaaahhhh.. kuch der bad mummy uthi aur jiju k shorts nikal diye aur unke 6″ lund ko lekar hilane lagi phir apne muh me lekar choosne lagi ,jiju phir ghumke unki chut ko panty k upar se hi sehlane lage phir panty nikal k chut choosne lage dono 69 position mai ek durse ki chus rahe the. Phir jiju uthe mummy ki. ”“Can I see your face closer to the camera?” I asked. “I want to see your eyes, the pleasure in them.”She moved closer, and I lost the view of her grinding hips, but I gained a closer view of Sophie’s beautiful face and the pleasure in her amazing eyes.As Sophie ground her clit into the pillow her eyes got cloudier and cloudier, and every now and then would suddenly focus on mine, gasp loudly and fade again as her pleasure got more and more intense.I held my cock in my hand, stroking it slowly,. I remember I had a dry martini, just simple gin and vermouth, and then another, and I must have listened to that band for hours. I’ve been to plenty of other jazz clubs since then—they’re popular in big American cities—but I’m glad I first encountered one quite by accident in Paris.That night, well, no, I did not dream of jazz clubs or smooth legs, much as I’d have liked to. As far as I can remember I didn’t dream of anything at all.But the next morning I was so lazy in bed, I didn’t feel like. “Tell them what you found,” he told me.“It would be easier to show them, as I’ve found another one with the same problem,” I told him.“Okay,” one of the men agreed, and we went out into the maintenance bay. I demonstrated that the piece of equipment didn’t work before showing them the wiring, and then showing them how I reconfigured it and starting the machine. One of the men had used a digital camera to record what I had done and said. Ski took them over to the trash dumpster and showed them.