"Meet me at The Mission Hotel – 5:45 – Room 469 – Lets reminisce a little"I put on a little black lace nightie that barely covered my breasts an... perfectly exposed my cleavage. I left my silky tanned legs bare and wore a teeny tiny black string thong that barely covered me, but made sure I kept my 5" red patent leather heels on. I remembered he loved heels so I didn't want him to be disappointed. I left the door open a little, turned off the lights, lit a candle and played some great music that. Wo fir chikh uthi ,,,,,,,aaaaaaaaaaahhhhh mujhe chor do ,,,,,,, please ,,,,,,, aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh ,,,Main mar jaungi ,, nikalo na please main uski ek na suna aur uski chudai karta raha….Fir main kissing chalu kar diya kuch der baad wo shant ho gayi.. Main dhakke lagaye ja raha tha…Ab usse bhi mazzza aane laga.. Wo aage se le rahi thi. Gand utha utha kar le rahi thi.. Wo apna ankh band kar ke mazze le rahi thi fir 10minute ke baad hum dono sath me hi jhad gaye.. Main uski chut me hi jhad gaya. ” His whole demeanour had changed, like he had regressed into some submissive persona; but now he could hardly make eye contact with me and shuffled forwards on his knees. Then he started to lick the red plastic dildo as if it were a real cock. He licked around the rim of the helmet and then along the underside of the shaft. Up and down he went, then started licking at the plastic balls too. I glanced over at the shop assistant and saw him taking pictures of us. He was riveted. “Do you still. ..When I moved in, they had an upstairs shitty apt that was part of an old house. The downstairs apt was vacant, so it was somewhat peaceful. The son kept to his room, but Maddy always spread herself out in the living room. And I do mean spread out. He legs were far apart, and she always wore lacy shorts, frilly short pajamas, or just very almost g-string undies. Now let me tell you, those g-strings showed pussy lips. But her mom Gina was subservient to Maddy, and Maddy played that to the max..