And this story will take at least 10 parts to complete as new entrant will start adding to the arithmetic of lust and raw se.This all started one day ...hen I reached the house Mr. Banerjea was not there and Manju their maid opened the gate for me and told that sir will come after two hours and you can wait in drawing room if you want and I thought it wise to wait and study in meantime and went inside.Manju had taken bath just than and her long black hair were falling till her knee and she was. “Now for the her other end.” Suzanne moved the third knob and Zyi started straining against the leg bounds, ass quivering. Her hip muscles bunched as she tried to rise up as the rear shaft fully invaded her ass. When her hips relaxed the shaft must have been withdrawing. With each invasion her attempt to escape drove her clit harder against the vibe. Soon she was in a rhythm, forward and back, gasping and moaning. Suzanne grinned. “Now her pussy” She timed the activation of the middle control. ‘Candy.’ He raised an eyebrow at Ty. ‘You look familiar but I can’t place the face.’ ‘Tyrone Walker.’ Ty offered his hand. A look of recognition dawned in Andy’s eyes. ‘Angel Point’s own James Dean. Welcome home, prodigal son.’ Andy shook Ty’s hand. Then he gestured to John, or rather Steven Armstrong. ‘Dispatch said a man called this in. Was that you?’ Ty nodded. ‘Dispatch is plenty peeved with you for hanging up on them. What happened here?’ Ty went first. I was grateful to have to time to. ..!” Mona cried out, coming herself then, as I kissed her neck, then began sliding down on the bed, kissing my way toward her pussy. “I can’t believe you let them to that to you, Susan!” she gasped, still rubbing her clit.“It was my idea,” I said. “I hope Josh is going to like this video. I think he will, don’t you?” I asked.“It’s the hottest video I’ve ever seen,” she said, seemingly noticing for the first time that my head was resting on her stomach, my tongue now darting into her little.