.i get a old newspaper and beat you everywhere....like with dogs....you are on the floor turning on your body...i beat breast ...the driver get your l...gs and spred themi beat pussy with the newspaper rolled like a rodhard.i understand the driver is a little drunk....and ask him something to drink..he has a bottle of rhum ...Go oni drink a little...i give you to drink..closing uyour nose.and gettinf off panties...drink bitchdrink again....the driver drikns a lot...me tooo..you too....the driver. Although he and Slim got on well enough, Daniel was always on his guard. He was aware that a few of his fellow delivery drivers did little side jobs for Slim after hours. From the stories he occasional overheard, he imagined that work included bodyguard protection, immigrant smuggling and breaking knee caps. If there was something dirty going on in this part of London, it seemed that Slim had something to do with it, or he knew someone who did. Daniel was well aware that he could very easily. The waitress thanked usand noticed the large tip and was really appreciative. She thanked usas we started out and we smiled at her. We had a cigarette before weheaded back to our neck of the woods and looked forward to the walk.We'd both eaten well and needed to work it off a bit.We parked on the far side of town and walked the main street. I was forthe most part empty. Just a few cars going by and we enjoyed the walk.The coffee shop had a few people in it and we sat towards the front.The. You smell so... delicious."Jenny felt his fingers lightly tracing the outline of her pussy just along her swollen pink lips going all the way around her leaking opening, brushing the lips ever so softly, and gently pinching her clit. His touch was maddening and Jenny tried to raise her hips to get him to touch her more. She needed more. He knew what she would do and anticipated her actions. He moved with her always staying just within touch but not enough to give her the satisfaction she.