. (Part II)by Debry Whitee-mail: [email protected] story is fictional, any resemblance of the events, names,personalities, places, or organizati...ns in this story to actual names orevents is coincidence.Before leaving the room I took a bottle of seductive perfume and Isprayed it on my neck and my cleavage... and I took my clip-on danglingearrings and I left my room when my heart stared to pump so hard that Ithought I was going to faint... the light on the living room was off butas I. Her leg lifted, wrapping around my back so beautifully it was almost like artwork, and I leaned down slightly and with a tiny grunt, I picked her up, lifting her, her arms sliding around my neck and her lips finding my earlobe as I turned her, placing her ass up on the wooden barre, her back against the mirror. I slipped the tie of her robe, letting the blood-red silk fall away from her body, and stood admiring her for a moment. Then my lips found hers again, soon moving to her neck, my hand. I love u …… Uuu..Fada dalo mere chut tumare mote aur lambe land seMaine uske pair khol diya aur uske chut per mere lund ka topa laga ke ek jor ka jatka mara wo chill uthi plz nikalo isse bhut dard hota hai mera abhi adha hai lund uske chut mai gaya tha fir maine ek dushra jatka mara to pura land uske chut phadta hua gusa gaya fir dhiree dhiree uske chut ko pilta gaya avaj nikale lage aahaa…Aaaaa..Aur fast arjun mai tumari ho gayi hu plz muje aur jor se chodo phada do apni randi ki chut aaaaa ….. ‘Not this guy,’ Charlene said. ‘I was fine in just a couple of days. No scarring, no redness or swelling. I mean, you three have seen them, right? You know they look good.’ Charlene cupped her big tits and moulded them with her hands, the three models watching intently, each one privately wishing it was they who had their hands on her huge mounds. Charlene’s topless modelling career had started at the same time as theirs and they’d all seen her first shoots, unknown to the others, they’d all.