We arranged to met in a supermarket car park. Ann was wearing a long black coat to keep out the cold of the early December day when first I saw her.An... was petite 5' 3", slim. 33 years old. Dark hair. I would guess 34C bra cup. She lived in a smallish country town where everyone knew everyone else and no one would know me.I parked at the only parking space I could find on the ground floor. It was opposite the exit door of the supermarket, so lots of comings and going. We had chatted for 1/2 hr. Guys aap logo kai mail se mai bahut encourage hoti hu or isi liye maine apna new part itni jaldi post kiya hai guys sirf aap ke liye , friends is part ko samajhne kai liye aapko meri previous story jiska title hai “sonia sharma a dirty whore: diwali celebration with nephews friend” read karna hoga guys.Ye story uske aage ki hai or last story mai aapko mere baare mai sari details mil jayengi ki mai kaun hu or mai kya like karti hu. To guys aap logo ko zada bore na karte hue ab mai story per aati. As he collapsed to theground, I saw part of his skull split in two, revealing a mechanicalbrain inside it. Amazed, I shouted out to the others:?They?re mechanical ? and they can be hit in the head a d knocked overon their side!?Leaping over a ?statue? as it attacked him, Aggrabah stove in the headof a third statue. My own stones dropped two more of the metal giants.Finally, when all of the ?statues? were down, we hurried toward the mainbuilding ? only to find the main entrance door firmly. Soon her breathing got ragged and it wasn’t long before she let out a groan of desire.He smacked her immediately. “Bad girl! Bad, bad girl!” Another smack and he stopped his foreplay. He made her stand in front, bending her awkwardly so that her wet cunt was lined with his member. He pulled her closer by her shoulders till his hardness touched her wetness. He moaned and rubbed the wetness on his cock. Then he pulled her further, closer, driving the head inside her tight warmth.She inhaled.