Voyant qu'il rechignait, elle se dirigea vers lui et, qu'en cas derefus, elle en r?f?rerait ? Madame Aline d?s demain.Par crainte, il obtemp?ra et rev...nt 5 minutes plus tard ainsi v?tu etchauss? de mocassin rose.Il se sentait ridicule mais ? la fois excit?.Patricia lui demandit alors de lui servir un ap?ritif et passant pr?sd'elle, elle lui caressa les fesses ce qui lui procura des sensationscontradictoires m?l?es de hontes et de plaisirs.L'observant, elle voyait le trouble dans son regard. . He stays still and silent for a moment or two before taking a few more pictures. I hear four clicks. Then he strokes my hair again and actually dares to thank me. I hear him start to move away before he says, ‘your clothes are to your right by the tree.’ Then he’s gone. I stay in that position until I’m sure he’s gone and confirm it by looking around. That’s when the sobbing begins and I pour all the pain and humiliation into each painful sob. Through my tears I slowly manage to move into a. When he breaks, the well-ordered triangle of balls explodes, a multi-coloured kaleidoscope of sound and movement. As they come to a rest on the table, the number hasn’t changed – nothing has gone down, and the table is open. The second player steps up to the table, looking for opportunities. He’s dark, attractive, the beau. Leather jacket, fashionable hair, five o’clock shadow, dusty jeans all work in concert to make him seamlessly anonymous. He takes up his stance, like a man preparing to. Woh awaaj ker rhi thi ummm ummm um aaah aah…But mai aaj saali ko chordne waala nhi tha isliye maine na uska muh khola or naa hi lund ko roka or ek jhataka or zor se maara saali ki aankhon se aansu aane lge. Or jamker chodne lga jhatke pe jhatke deta rha or wo roti rhi or chudte rhi .Wo 4 saal se nhi chudi thi toh uski chut tite ho gyi thi or uper se mera 8″3 size ka lund uski toh chut hi fatt gyi thi. Aaj mai toh uski bhosdi ki chut or gaand fadne ke irade se aaya tha. Ab mai uske muh se apne.