It’s interesting until I realize that I can see both her hands in the pictures, no selfies. Begin to speed up when phone call from the same blocked ...umber comes through and I put it on hands free to talk while I drive. “Who the hell is this,” I ask heading towards Syd’s home. “It doesn’t matter Mr. Donnelly,” the distorted voice replies,” Right now I have someone in your friend’s home waiting for her. Right now you have to make a choice, either you drive to the address in I send you or your. I then stood up from the sofa and then took her hands and pulled her up too. While we were standing, I took the palloo of her saree and started unwinding it. She also helped me and was smiling all the while.When we were finished with the saree there was a skirt inside which was tied with a thread. I pulled the tie of the thread pulled down the skirt. She let the skirt lose by using her legs. She was wearing a white color panty with small pink flower printed on them. It was tight and had a bulge. This one was a bit more scary looking. It had little bumps all over it, and once she turned it on, the whole dildo started vibrating, and turning in a circle, the little bumps spinning around. A wicked smile played across her lips. I moaned in anticipation. She slipped the dildo through my pussy lips and into my tight little hole. I moaned as I felt the vibrations running through my entire body. The little bumps twisting around my pussy were getting me more turned on by the second. I could feel. .. my Michelle was sopping wet! Her panties had become drenched with her juices as the anticipation of tonight and the toying of her breasts had done their work. She was practically dripping right through the thin material!"Oh my dear, you have soaked your panties right through! We will have to get you out of those wet things!" I said playfully. I looked up and she was biting a long ruby fingernail coyly as I spoke to her.I pulled her panties down slowly until they reached her knees at which.