Karne laga. Usne mera lund lagbhag 20 minute tak chusa uske bad maine uski chut par apna hath rakhkar uski chut mai 2 ungliya daldi. Wo jor jor se aaa...aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……………………oooooooooooooooooooooooooooo…………………….. kar ne lagi. Thodi der bad maine apna lund uski chut mai dalne laga to wo jor jor se chikhne lagi aur mana karne lagi. Par main eek na suni aur uski choot main mene apna pura lund dal diya thodi der boa wo shant ho gayi aur mujse uchha uchhal kar chudwane lagi. Waha. On the other side. On my back. On my stomach. Nothing worked. Got up, went to the computer, played around and watched some porn, which didn't help either and only exacerbated the situation. Finally, went back to bed.The time: 2:30am. Still couldn't sleep. It didn't help that she was snoring lightly. What the hell!? If I can't sleep, neither will she. I started caressing her body again. No response. Her breathing stayed the same. She was on her back with her legs slightly parted. Access, this. It closed. Shit!A ticking sound, very faint, seemed to come through the walls.A still taken from surveillance Camera Number three.Ms Gil~Sitting in a cell, answering questions from Agent REDACTED of the REDACTED REDACTED Branch of the REDACTED REDACTED Service.This is the transcript.The questions have been redacted to protect Agent REDACTED from possible REDACTED and REDACTED.Subpoenaed by Senator REDACTED Chairman of the Senate REDACTED Committee for National REDACTED and Oversight. Submitted. These two guys were only going to be seen, unobtrusively and slightly out of focus, in the background of the scenes to be shot.The main star of the scene was a handsome but quite arrogant young man, whose age Walker guessed to be about mid 30s. Apparently, he had been working on the show as the workshop foreman and son of the shop owner, for a number of years and thought he had picked up enough woodworking skills to not need Walker’s ‘interference’. The actor had long hair, which kept flopping.