"I don't see how that concerns you, Mr. Jennings. Could you just tell me whether a written statement from Mrs. Maxwell's attending physician will suff...ce?" Don't you get fresh with me, young man!"Obviously, Mr. Jennings was not the most patient man in the world, nor was he the brightest bulb in the chandelier. Henry struggled for control and failed."Mr. Jennings, fuck you! Since you don't understand politeness if it's shoved up your constipated arse, I will speak to you in common English. The. You slowly rub your cock against my clit in tight circular motions, teasing me until I can feel my juices dripping down my thighs and onto the sheets below. I hold my breath praying you'll penetrate me, my breasts are heaved upward as the air begs to escape my lungs; I know I'm incapable of exhaling until you're satisfyingly deep inside of me. In short gasps, I watch your eyes hoping to decipher your next move. You slowly place the head of your cock right by my slit, waiting to slide it in. The. Mere to hoss odd gye or main gir pda zameen pr.Muje na koi choat lgi na vo car muj se takri.Pr muje hoss na rha.Jb hoss aeya to mai ek car me.Side me dekha to mera dil full speed me ho gya.Ek beautiful girl car drive kr rhi thi.Oski dressing bohat hot thi.Mini skirt and hot deep top.Car me ac chal rha tha.Dekhte hi dekhte car speed bracker se hilli or oske sath oss boobs bi oss hot legs or body ne mera bura hall kr diya.Osne meri tarf dekha…. You are all right .Mister. ….Mere muh see huuu I. Good morning sleepyhead," purred Denise as she straightened up and twisted her head around for a kiss."Morning yourself," yawned Jack after breaking off the kiss, "how come you're up so early?" Couldn't sleep, so I thought a hot shower would do the trick." Denise leaned back as Jack's soapy hands slid around her waist and began spreading the suds slowly up to her chest."Oh... that's nice," she moaned as his hands began caressing her breasts. Jack massaged her chest for a long time, enjoying the.