One unusually large envelope intrigued me. Opening it, I found a large A3 photocopy. It was of a woman's arse and pussy. It was instantly recognisable...as Lena's, the huge jutting clit was a dead give-away. She had obviously sat on the photocopier with her knockers down, and photocopied her crotch. There was a hand written note along the bottom edge of the picture, it said' So that you don't forget what you are missing' and in the middle of the image an arrow pointed to her clit and she'd. Traci dropped a bunch of cards on the floor and then squatted down to pick them up. I had a perfectly clear view between her legs at her lacy pink panty-covered crotch. When she bent over I had an almost equally nice view down her neckline and deep into her bra. As she moved I could occasionally see the dark areola around her nipples but not the nipples themselves. I was mesmerized by her body.When Traci stood back up she glanced at the tent pole under the covers. My cock was hard as a. Kitchen wala jo door hai ussmai ek parda bhi laga hua hai.Jab mai room mai tha toh maine socha ke shaam waise ho gai hai sone sai kya fayda hoga and agar so gaya toh shaam ko nahi so paunga so mai kitchen mai kuch pene ke lie gaya toh maine jo dekha aur suna mere toh hosh he ud gaye chacha chachi ko chod rahe hai aur chachi unko bol rahi hai ke control karo. Chacha chachi ke upar chade hue hai aur daba dab chode ja rahe hai aur chacha aha aha ke awaz kar rahi hai. Unko boobs itne baade the mai. ”“So I get to fuck you if I let this woman go?” the man asked.“Yea, that is the deal,” Fang responded.“How do I know you won't trick me?” the man asked.“You got the gun, how do I know you won't shoot any of us?” Fang answered.“Fair enough,” the man said. “I will keep the gun pointed at her head until I am inside you and fucking.”He directed the woman to kneel by the desk while making sure to keep Fang within view. They were still too close together for Fang to dare loosen her spell. She kept.