.Well, till we get to know each other, anyways. I told you I'm not a dick! I'm a FRIENDLY dick. A GOOD dick. I'm a dick with heart. Most of my ...est friends are girls. They aren't as pushy as guys are. I'm laid back and don't want any drama. If you want to friend me and you want drama, forget about it! It ain't gonna happen. I'm REALLY a boring kinda guy. Whatever your schtick is, it's YOUR schtick. It may or may not be my schtick. If it is, I'll tell you. --But then,I could. By the time I had hung up, my coffee was ready. Kruger wasn’t in his office, so I left a detailed message for him. I hoped he went down there and tied that little creep into a pretzel. Sipping the hot brew, I pondered this moment. I had seen something like it coming for months. Jordan had a reputation and friends in high places. Even with witnesses, it would be tough going. Then I shrugged. Screw it. I’d have to head back home before I did anything else and get my concealed carry permit and. Monika ki massi pagal ho rahi thi aur maine apne lund ki khaal ko peeche kiya aur supaade par cream lagwaai aur ek jor ke jhatke se monika ki massi ki gaand main thel diya woh chilla padi aur usski aankhon se pasni nikalne laga main rukk gaya itne main monika ki maa kitchen main gayi aur oil garam karke le aayi aur lund aur gaand par cotton se tapkkane lagi gaand soft ho gayi aur dard kum hone laga aub massi maze lene lagi aur monika ki maa usski chut chaatne lagi thodi der baad mera lund. It was not coming in spite of puling. I quickly moved in to help her, I knew in less than a minute we will reach out floor and the door would open and it would come off on its own. I went close to her, right behind her and was trying to get the sarees end. My dick was making contact with her butts. I was sure she could feel it. As I was trying to pull the saree out, the upper arms of mine were pressing against her boobs, but that all natural, at least seemed so. I managed to get the sarees end.