She felt bit disappointed and my will got short against her consistent pursuance. Now my right hand was into her loose skirt trying to make a way till...the love-spot and the other hand was on exploring her navel while she was very busy in kissing my tongue with her tongue.There was a new surprise waiting there for me. There wasn’t any cloth under her skirt. I asked her furiously about that. She said that she already kept it aside along with her upper inner in her handbag when I went out for a. Dhobi —– chalo utaro madam…Didi ne baithe hi, apne nada kholi aur chuttar utha ke payjama nikal fenka. Dhobi tab tak apni half pant ke upar se lund sehla raha tha. Didi ne fir apne kurte ke niche se hath badhake apni chaddi khich ke nikal di. Didi ne pair band rakhe the.Dhobi —– pair khologi ya fir mai kuch madad karu?Didi ne jald se bed ke upar ake pairo ko khol diya. Hai kya nazara tha. Dhobi ke hosh ud gaye. Gadraye huye do gore gore jangh, chamakte huye pair jiske nakhun bhi lal nail polish. The second crew of four entered and stood on the firing line. Evidently, the sight of the cum from the previous participants aroused them so much that each came more quickly. Their cum reached various spots from my knees to my thighs.Eight more to go, I thought. I was disappointed that more cum wasn't reaching my body. The third team, all well-hung black guys, came up to the line. The first contestant arced his load and landed squarely on my hip. My pussy started to drip. I knew they could see. But I wasn’t bored.The quality and variety of stone that I was pulling up off the bottom ... yellow and orange quartzite boulders the size of my torso were undermined by the suction nozzle of the six inch Keene and rolled into the cavity ... until I realized that I could rig a crane and remove them. And learning how to operate the crane I find and restore to running condition would keep the doldrums away.I didn’t need much ... enough reach to keep whatever vehicle it was mounted on far enough.