Ab mujhe bhi bahot uttejana ho gayee thi. kahir kisi tarah wo raat biti. Agale din main kahin nahin gayee. Dopahr me main garden me aayee. Saath me ek...chota towel le liya. bench par baith gayee. Us samay maine sirf ek gaown pahana hua tha. fhir main niche ghaas par let gayee our gaown utar diya.Ab main bilkul nangi khule aasman ke niche garden me leti thi. fir main pet ke bal ho gayee our towel se apane gaand ko dhak liya. our sar utha ke ek novel padane lagee. Mera puri nangi thi. pet ke bal. The two detectives were trying their hardest to havetheir evidence laid out as best they could before the FBI Profilerarrived."I'm Special Agent Bradley Wilson," the FBI profiler introduced himselfthirty minutes later."Are you on the FBI recruiting poster honey?" Silvia Bickle couldn't helpherself.Bradley Wilson was around six feet tall, handsome, toned, had perfectlystyled collar-length black hair and wore the FBI regulation dark suit,dazzling crisp white shirt and polished black shoes."I'm. ..and I know James did as well!However, 'all things must come to an end', as the saying goes, and it was true in this situation as well. I knew I couldn't keep James on edge forever! But maybe as close to forever as I possibly could manage! "Oh..FUCK," James was saying now, and the urgency in his voice was palpable. It was time to end his 'heavenly agony', and when he came at last, it was a truly massive load of cum that he shot down my throat; and I had to swallow rapidly in order for none of. A minute later Tisca opened the door. She was wearing nothing but a bra and a thin lace panties showing off her big breasts and her the wetness of her pussy. She saw me and jumped at me her lips making contact with mine. I removed her hair from my face and kissed her back using my tongue skillfully. I asked,"so where's the mystery girl of yours? Has she come till now. She said,"she's upstairs. You go and meet her. She's in my bedroom. I've to drink a little water. I'll join you shortly. She.