Mujhe bhi aysa laga ke mai bhi aapni story aap se share karu me ab sidhe khani par aatq hu mere kuch collage friends bangaye the jo pune me padhne ke ...iye aaye the aur me kisi ka flat mere paas rent par dene ke liye aata to me use students ko dikhata us wakt ye kuch ladke ratnagiri ke the aur kuch akola ke the mene unko flat dikhaya aur ase hi humari dosti ho gai aur me unke flat par jata tha un ke flat par ek khana banane wali aaya karti thi wo bhut sexy thi uske boobs bahot jabardast the. Instead I slipped away to the east and the Army of the James. My identity confirmed by telegraph, I returned to the Capitol. Allan debriefed me and immediately handed me another assignment."Bridget, high society here is riddled with Southern sympathizers. I want you to pose again as a Southern Belle. Just keep your eyes and ears open and note who expresses Secessionist opinions. Most of them are just talkers, but we're concerned about an underground organization called 'The Knights of the. Woh mana kar rahi thi, maine uss kaha ek baar lo maza aayega. Usne pehle kiss kiya mere lund ko phir lollipop ki tarah muh main liya. Maine uske sir ko press kiya aur mera pura lund uske muh mein.Woh ab pure lund ki length tak upar niche kar rahi thi, main uska naam le raha tha. Ab woh uthi aur boli mere andar ungliya daal. Maine uski seat thodi piche ki. Uske teen button wali jean kholi aur wapas phirse woh pink panty dikhi. Iss baar main uski panty niche ki thighs tak, aur do ungliya daal li. Expensive boots. Thigh-high boots. With stiletto-heels. The girl was pretty. Very pretty. With big tits. And long, curly black hair. But her eyes were wide. And bulging. And her tongue. Her beautiful long tongue. Sticking way out her mouth. Something was around her neck. Twisted tight. Leather. Black leather.“Candace? Oh my God! Candace!”Erin’s head began to spin. She felt faint. She staggered. Backwards. Towards the top step. Arms began to windmill. She reached for something. Anything..