..But I didn't do nothing ..” “Cristina. Stop to lie. Do it or I'll do it but after that I'll call immediately the Baron's owner and your mom. I a... your friend and I'll help you but I hate when someone lie. Is it clear??” said the lady in command 's tone. “I.. No, no Miss Patrizia. I'll do but.. I mean I don't know what do. It's so.. Big and disgusting “ “Ok Cristina. It's normal for a girl of you age put herself in problems much bigger than she can manage. I'll help you and I'll try my best. I turned her around and moved to the chair. She put her arms out, grabbed the arm of the chair, stuck her ass out and gave it a little wiggle. “Fuck me,” she said, as I moved behind her and fingered her sopping pussy. She was very ready. I slid my still very hard cock into her and started to pump. “Going OK Deb?” I asked, as I looked across at her. “Yeah, no problems, this is easy. That little slut is really enjoying your cock.” I continued to piston Emily. “Ready Deb?” I asked. . Your face is soft and feminine, which always makes being respected a difficult task. You fix your shirt and pull your badge - which is tied to a necklace - from inside your C-cup cleavage, held by a sports bra. You're using an old blue shirt since your only uniform shirt was torn in pieces while you ran after a criminal you never caught and the department couldn't spare any other pieces for you. This shirt is rather tight and short, reaching only the brim of your blue jeans and hugging your. She removed her saree fully first and saw wat am doing , i jus smiled at her and said wow to it, she then felt very shy to remove her blouse so i asked her , mom can i do it ? She thought for a moment and said ok, i moved near her and touched her shoulders by now she closed eyes and i removed all the hooks with in seconds and moved her near d mirror and make her stand there and i unhooked her bra and told her to hold it in front and i moved to her back to see how she looks in mirror , my god i.