Dheere dheere Babita Ji ko hosh aata hai aur woh teeno baahar aa jaate hai.Inspector Cha. Lu. Pandey aate hai aur kehte hai, “Humara naam hai Cha Lu...Pandey. Jhooth bologe toh padenge dande. Jehtalal, tumne phone kiya tha. Kya hua hai?”Jethalal kehta hai, “Cha Lu Ji, Pandey ji, Iyer bhai ne Aatma-hatya kar li hai.”“OMG. Koi suicide note mili hai?”“Ji, ye rahi.”“Jethalal, you are under arrest!”“Kyu?”“Kyunki tumne Iyer ko uski treasurer ki seat ke liye maara hai.”Bhide bolta hai, “Nahi, pandey ji.. However, the thrill of this was being in all my girly things, sucking and fucking a man I did not know and in a place that took me out of my comfort zone. With that in mind, I agreed to meet him and asked what I should wear. He was very specific in the outfit, as we had chatted quite a bit about my wardrobe, so I was told to wear my matching leopard panty and camisole set, white garter belt and black stockings below my man clothes. I arrived at the warehouse and it was in a private and. My sister knew full well what she was doing when she suggested I fuck Jenny.I slipped off my clothes and joined them, Jenny had turned round and was licking my sister and had her arse sticking in the air with a slit and swollen labia in clear view so I just lent in and drove my long tongue deep into her cunt. She was absolutely soaking so my sister had clearly done a good job in warming her up. I moved my tongue forward to find her clit and at the same time pushed two fingers into her and I. "I raised my camera and zoomed in closely on his face, their was not an ounce of humor in his expression. I snapped a few pictures."Take their women, take them, without permission if you must. Lift the skirt of their wives, unhook their daughter's bra, reach in and squeeze her pale flesh, squeeze what you want, grab whatever you want, then establish your new homes deep inside their bellies."The men were beginning to get really excited. By their smiles and perverted hand gestures, clearly they.