.Maine fir paas se oil ki bottle uthayi and uske ass hole me oil lagaya and apne finger me b.. Maine fir apna lund uski choot me daala and fuck krne l...ga and fir ek finger dhire se uski gand me slide krr di.. Oil ki wajah se poori ungli easily ander chali gayi.. Vo dard se chillane lagi but maine apni ungli nai nikali and ungli ander ki kiye hue usko fuck krne laga.. Vo thodi der me jbb normal hui to maine usko gand me ungli krne laga dhire dhire.. Use maja aane laga abb and vo b aage piche. She didn't seem to recognize me until I told her my name. I asked her if I could talk to Leslie, and she just started crying. It took her a minute to get herself back under control, then she told me that Leslie lived with her father, over in Victorville. She wrote the address down for me, and I took it and went back to my car.I probably should have asked Mrs. Ackerman some questions before heading over to Victorville, but she seemed pretty upset already by my just wanting to speak with Leslie.. I grunted as her soft inner flesh smothered and cradled my invading rod. Her inner heat contrasting with the cool morning air and her own cold and damp flesh pressed against mine. As she sank down I could feel my tip being forced against the upper limits of her gripping cunt.She stopped pushing down, raised herself slightly up and tried to force more of my length inside of her, by using her cool and tightly clenched fist wrapped around the base of my thick shaft. Alas she couldn't force any. Then he sat inside her for a long time just listening to her idle. One at a time he operated each piece of her optional equipment, a frown appearing as he did so.Afterwards he took her for a spin around the block, starting off slow, and power-sliding back into his shop afterwards.Seemingly defeated in his instinctual skills, Günter finally put her up on the rack and rolled out the diagnostic equipment. His frown only grew deeper.Two hours after I arrived, and after he'ad checked everything down.