Don pushed the pictures he had made from the video and a copy of his report in front of her. She looked at the pictures first and then read the report... Don put the transcript of the audio in front of her and she read it. Ever since she had entered the office her face was emotionless.When she put the last of the paperwork down she got a sly grin on her face and said matter-of-factly, "That dumb bastard. If he had fucked me that well we wouldn't be here now. Are these my copies?"Her reaction was. Idhar vijay aur jitendra sir mere muh main jor jor se dhakkhe mar rahe the. Aur suresh sir ne apna muh meri choot main daal diya aur meri choot se ka raspaan karne lage. Itne main vijay sir aur jitendra sir do no jhad gaye jitendra sir to mere muh main hi jhade to main unka maal pi gayi lekin vijay ne jhadne se pehle hi apna lund mere muh se bahar nikal liya tha. Jike karan unki pichkari sidhe mere muh par chuti aur mera muh puri tara se unke maal se gila hogaya. Ab vijay sir aur jitendra sir. I go into the bathroom and start to put on the outfit. Hair wasn't too much of a problem, since my hair was sort of long anyway, at tomboy length. The white panties hugged my big, girly butt and held my balls snuggly, with the head of my little cock just barely poking out from the top. The black socks came up to my thighs and the frilly skirt only barely covered my buttcheeks.I walked out of the bathroom, the click-clack of the flat shoes echoing in the hallway as I approached Sam. He eyed me. A single dirt road wound three miles through the woods to the cottage andthe nearest neighbour was a good mile away. There was no electricityline and a hand pump provided water from the lake. One of the moreaffluent families had installed a small generator but most of thevisitors to the cottage preferred to use the combustion stove, which alsoprovided hot water, and the kerosene lamps were more than adequate tolight up the small two bedroom, one bathroom cottage.The cottage had been in the.