Angel moaned loudly. Damian added another finger, taking care to get as deep as he could. He pulled away, discarding the vibrator. Angel muttered some...hing he didn't quite catch, although he could have sworn she was begging for more. Damian clenched his fist, flexing his wrist a few times before pushing against her sopping cunt. "You're so fucking wet, I don't think we need lube." Angel realised what he was doing and thrashed around. "Wait!" Damian grinned and shoved his fist into her pussy.. Or papa ne bhi seema ka sara pani apni munh me le kar pi liya.Phir doono sidhe ho gaye us ke bad seema papa ke upar chad gai or papa ko kiss kane lagi. Papa ka lund phir se khara ho ne laga tha.seema bhi abhi puri tarah se sant nahi hui thi.papa us ka ek boobs choos rahe the or k hath se dusre ka nipal daba rahe the.seema papa kelund ko choos rahi thi us ke papa ke munh su siskari nikal rahi thi.or wo kah rhe the “choos meri jaan or andar tak,oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,aaahhhhhhh.wah meri. Neither of them notice that his nails were manicured and polished as red as hers. A knock came at the door and Buffy quickly moved from Paul's lap started walking out the door. Miss Hardcase came in with her coffee and took a sip. Paul automatically took a sip of his own coffee. "A slave to your work I see." The president smiled looking from her own purple polished nails to his red ones. "How may I help you?" Paul asked, as he didn't even notice he was sitting with his legs crossed and elbows. Park Machinery had accepted bids months ago and had the contractors that he would use already lined up, and under contract. He reviewed the schedule again and again. When he had his plan worked out to the smallest detail he called the local restaurants to find a room big enough to hold all of the contractors and representatives of all of the unions that would be involved in the project. He called each contractor and asked them to meet with him at a dinner at the restaurant. He then called the.