I mean, what does a Technical Advisor do? KC: (Huge smile) Dummy! DG: (Blushing) Yes, I know now, advises on technical issues, obviously. Interviewer:...But that still doesn’t explain how you ended up in the film? *** So there I was on the set of the film. They were setting up some sequences of the RCV working. I had just spent a week working with the scriptwriter, polishing the finer points of waste collection operation with him, but here on set I felt overawed, like a fish out of water and a. M…..Ammmm……….Mmmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrar gai or muje kas kar pakad liya meri kamar per pooja ne apne nakun gda diye or mujse jutne ki kosis karti rahi or uski aanko se aansu aa gye mai ab bi uske lipss ko kiss kar rha tha or uski chuchi se kel rha tha niche se muje kuch garam garm sa mahusus huaTo mai samaj gya ki pooja ki chut se khoon aa rha hai mai kuch der ese hi leta raha or uski boobs se kelta rha or kiss karta rha per mere lund me kuch dard sa mahsus ho rha tha kiyoki pooja ki chut. I had a perfect view up into the crease of his ass and his pink little asshole. He slowly lowered himself until I extended my tongue and brushed it across that hot hole. "Oh yeah, that's good. Get that tongue in there," he said, settling down into a comfortable position on top of my face. He rode my face for about 15 minutes as I continued to probe, kiss and lick with my lips and tongue. Frank was stroking his dick once again as I worked on his asshole. I couldn't believe the stamina of this. My feet had turned to putty by now, totally limp. The ache was gone, as if it had never been. He continued kneading, caressing, but somehow never actually tickling, which surprised me. After a while, he wiped the oil off my feet and dried them thoroughly. I stared to thank him, but he still wasn't done.He stared straight into my wide eyes and slowly slid his tongue up the sole of my right foot. I shivered, staring back at him in shock. As he reached the top of my foot, I watched in amazement as.