Kiitos blondin kestokiimanpystyin naisen huomaamatta ohjaamaan h?nen p??t?ksentekoaan sellaiseensuuntaan jota h?n itse ei ehk? olisi hoksannut valita....Punap??h?nsamanlainen olkap??ll? kuiskailu ei toimisi, sill? h?n olirationaalisempi ja joutuisin k?ytt?m??n erilaisia metodeja jos haluaisink??nt?? h?nen ajatteluaan toiseen suuntaan.Kerran h?n jo olikin melkein olemukseni huomannut, kun er??n huoneensyviss? varjoissa olin vartomassa kaksikon saapumista. Siit? asti olenjoutunut olemaan v?h?n. From the conversation, I learn that, she was divorcee and the reason of divorce is because of her drunkard and gambler husband. Who use to bit her and take away her income? Now she stays with her father as mother her expired long ago. One thing common between her and Shanti was TV; both were very interested in TV. But the TV was in the bedroom of Farm house only. She does her regular works in field, and additionally she works in fruit and vegetable gardens too. She wore sari every day, and some. He cupped my pussy, softly rubbing with the bottom of the palm of his hand. He was up against the wall now, and he suddenly sat down. I guess there were stone ledges that you could sit on. Kneeling with my legs on either side of his, I could now control the action. I took him in my hands, lining him up with me, and slowly sank down, feeling him stretch me, inch after slow inch. We gazed into each others eyes as I fully embedded myself on him, then started picking myself back up. Up and down, in. But ... the General does – well, so to speak. No telling how much hassle it will be just to find the girls, let alone convince them to ... what? They’re supposed to go on a one-way trip that we can’t even talk about until they undergo a process to ensure that they won’t be able to discuss this with anyone. It’s hard enough to sell that to someone who is already here at the Retreat, let alone totally away from our environment. They have absolutely no frickin’ reason to trust us enough to be.