"Thirty-two," was all he said when he put it down.A female who looked like a thousand-dollar hooker showed me to his office, never missing a beat on h...r chewing gum. Martelli was on the phone, and as I stepped into the room two thugs grabbed my arms, took my Glock and frisked me urgently. I sat where Martelli pointed and when he put down the phone and looked up, I said, "Pretty careless, using tags that could be traced." Shit," he said, looking over my head and then back at me. "You're lying."I. . and I tipped well. As this was a small town pub, they often closed up before 11:00 if there wasn't any crowd to justify staying open. But one bartender would just flip the sign to 'closed', lock the door, dim the lights and let me continue drinking as long as I liked, never kicking me out before I had had my fill. In fact, she would usually pour herself a drink and pull up a stool beside me and chat with me until I left. Her name was Ann.Now I've always had a rule to never to pick up. (Her figure must be 36-28-36) I was enjoying my vacations in our village with family members.One day as I was getting bored at home as nobody was there at home, I wanted to play with the baby so I went into the bedroom and found Sharada feeding the baby. I stood there hiding and watching Sharada – dark-skinned girl with brown nipple and good tits. I felt shame to see my cousin sister feeding the baby. So I walked out. Next day I went to play with the baby again and I saw Sharada feeding baby.. "Oh, coach!" Jenny gasped. Her cunt contracted and a tiny stream of pussy-juice squirted out, spraying onto the coach's nose."Jesus!" the coach said. "Honey, I can't help myself!"Pumping his finger in and out of Jenny's asshole, he started slurping at her upturned crotch, eating up her pussy juices, licking out the tasty folds of succulent meat between her cunt- lips. He licked down between her thighs, cleaning up the sweet juices that had dribbled down her skin."Oh, honey! Gorgeous little.