Once there she would put his dick into her pouty little mouth."Mister Johnson," she said interrupting his fantasy. "You have something for me?" "Oh, y...a, sorry, just thinking about a job I'd like to get into."Al handed her the envelope with the pictures of her worthless husband. "Sorry it's going down this way doll, but better you know. And, after all, it's what you paid me to find out."She pulled the pictures out and looked them over.Her face loss some of its color and her lips seemed to. I reach a hand round and slap your ass again and again, sensing from the intensity of your deep throat skills how much you enjoy each blow. I pull out of your throat again, my precum juices oozing down your chin and onto the kitchen floor for you to lap up with your tongue. I go circle your body, inspecting it and whipping you in various places with the end of the metal chain. Your tits, your legs, your back. The rattle of the chain as it flies towards you is echoed by your own little gasp of. Before commencing here is my email ..Any response urge or request is welcomed ..I promise I will come up to your mark .I am a person who is trust worthy and keep the secret covert till my last breathe. So don’t be hesitant and feel free to mail. So this is a very sensuous story from my chronicles , I live in a colony where houses are built really near to each other , a person with heavy and loud voice can be heard by folks next door.3 block away lives my childhood crush fascination or whatever. Mai ne kaha zaliimoo bachi ki jaan lo gai kya aaram se kar lo , tu vinnet ne mere baal khench kar poora munh mai de dya aur kaha Sali randi 3 moote moote laure kha rahi hai aur kehti hai tu bachi hai bhen ki laure le yarr ka lund chat iss keh pani ki taaqat mai gand hi gand hai tere lye …Nikhil ne kaha maine tu Gand phaarni hai Sali randi ki aur Vicky ne chot par jhatke mar mar kar khol dali meri choot inte mai vinnet boola yaar mai tu jharne wali hun iss ki thorat full kar dunga apne lund ke.