It was definitely not a cheery looking place! But I soon forgot all about that as whoever it was worked my cock (and balls) over with a wonderful sens... of enthusiasm!"Ahh--FUCK! That feels SO GOOD! MMM!!!" What else could I say, other than that? So, for the next five minuets, or so, that was pretty much the sum total of my vocal profundities!Whoever the guy was, it was obvious that he had had much practice at sucking guys cocks; and though I'd had some really great sex with women (now and then,. ”Olivie thought and said, “I do wonder how the glass got there. It doesn’t show light from the other side.”“I usually have it covered; I only have it open in the afternoons when I don’t have lights on.”“The mirror is ancient. Someone planned that. I wonder who. That area has been used for dressing rooms for at least forty years.”Jacqueline said, “I did some research. The professor who used to have the office fifteen years ago had to retire under suspicious hush-hush circumstances. Maybe he had. Ahhhh….ki awaj pure bhathroom me gungrahi thi sanse teji se chalne lagi or seena uper niche hone laga me ekdum exited hui or meri chut se garam garam paani nikal gya me fir mebahar akar shant ho gyi uskebad mene case ki tehkikat shuru ki me riyaki kuch shekiyo se mili or unse pucha is mamle k bare meUski sheliyo ne mujhe kuch khaas nahi bataya mujhe yakeen tha ki unhekuch na kuch jroor pata hoga fir me unhe police k aad lekar darane lagivo dar gyi or unhone sab kuch bakk diya tab mujhe k naya. It looked as though winter was setting in, and she was grateful for the warmth of the stove – as were her do-gs. It had been a cold day and looked like being a colder evening, so the hot broth cooking on the stove was well received. Jenny was not particularly tired (the sun was setting quite early in the evening now), and remembering about the time she had been fucked by a pack of Mole-rats had got her feeling horny. Compared to the cold outside, the cellar was toasty warm, so Jenny slipped out.