Fuck, if Michael wanted to play explorer, the least I could do was show him the way to the secret passage.Apparently, he approved of my revelation. He...started to do that sliding thing with his hips and like everything else he did it was great, fabulous, better than... Okay, I was going to say sex, but that was stupid because it was sex, wonderful sex. Messy, swollen, dripping sex complete with squelchy sounds and moans and groans from both of us. Up and down he moved, over my clit, making me. Anne tookit and waited obediently at the door to the dining hall, with the silverbowl in her hands. At least that's what it seemed like to everyone elsepresent. In truth, she slipped a small vial full of poison into the bowldestined for the master of the house.When the time came, some two minutes later, the maids rushed out to thedining hall and elegantly presented the dessert to the family. The roomwas lit by a row of candles along the polished mahogany walls adornedwith rows of pictures of. R amader cheleder Panjabi komor parjonto kata thake…tai orr sexy sorir komor parjonto dhekte pachilam….porsa paa r ta sathe or black panty taa berhoye porchilo bar bar….ohh onek chesta korchilo dhakar kintu hochilo naa….ami orr dike ekta peg bariye diya bolla je eta kheye nao tahole thanda lagbe naa….ohh naa naa korchilo tobu pore raji hoye galo….er por amra galpo korte laglam abar..r tar sathe sathe ami oke r o dui peg khaiye dilam…. Ami bhujte parlam je orr bhalo nesa hoyeche….kano naa ohh. Oh heaven. I started to stroke my cock as I looked at her reach the gate, she didn’t seam to be in much of a hurry, but it was 00.30 so she was very relaxed. She lit a cigarette and walked slowly up and down, I carefully opened the window so I could hear her high heels better, and at points I could hear her ffnylons swishing together. As she walked towards the lamppost you could see her more clearly, probably in her 60s but with a gorgeous figure. I had such a good view of her ffnylon stocking.