Oh shit... oh shit...", she was grunting in time with his pounding. Todd was transfixed by my wife's tits bouncing back and forth in time with his thr...sts. I couldn't watch... I wandered into the dining room and opened the laptop. "Ooohhh fuck... oh fuck... OOOHHH...", my wife came hard, even from the other room I could hear her pushing up off the couch, forcing her body onto Todd's cock as hard as she could.Laura came home a short while later. My wife and Todd were still fucking in the living. If you are not prepared to hand over your plans then please leave the documents on the table and leave now.Peter stated “That is not how we work. We own our drawing and you pay if you use part of them.”Petra replied “That is not correct. We are paying you to do some plans, therefore they are our property. As Helena stated that is the conditions of going forward with the brief. Are you happy to accept?”Peter before he realised what he said replied “No. I want ownership female.”Zac and Fred stood. Wie befohlen kniete er nackt, mit gespreizten Beinen und am R?cken verschr?nkten Armen bei der Haust?re.Erwartungsvoll, aber auch ein wenig ?ngstlich h?rte er, wie der Schl?ssel im Schloss umgedreht wurde. Dann ?ffnette sie die T?r. Irene trat ein und ... mein Gott !! ?ng?l ! seine ehemalige T?rkische Putzfrau, die er vor einigen Tagen wegen Faulheit entlassen hatte! Da stand sie nun vor Ihm, in Ihrem schlabbriggen Pulli, der schleissigen Jean und den gelben Socken in ausgelatschten. This way after the morning meal was dealt out, the young teen age girls could clean up and wash the dishes while the cooks took naps for a few hours to get up to prepare the for the evening meal. Nothing too fancy but it was filling. Every Sunday they'd cook what animal that looked sick or too old so the people would have a bite of meat or two once a week. Nora even took a bite but only a small piece so someone else could have just a bit more. Sometimes she'd keep a piece of bread from her.