I just hoped that I wasn't going to change my mind in the meantime. Fortunately I didn't have to wait long. I never saw the previous client, as that p...rson was ushered out behind another curtain, which covered the way to the door. I could hear a muffled conversation, apparently between the girl and her father before he came out to greet me. He was a rather small man. Not ugly, not particularly old, but in some way strangely mysterious. The first thing I really noticed about him was his eyes,. Her limited understanding of the man had helped construct a Promethean edifice out of the man, and she had shared that towering image of the man with the world, Berensen’s reputation rested on his music, to be sure, but reputations are all too often manufactured and embellished to suit commercial needs, and his reputation had been in her capable hands ever since his surprise emergence from the Soviet Union thirty years ago. She had shaped and molded his public persona as surely as any sculptor. Wo mere land ke upar apni chut ko rakh k dhire dhire niche arhi thi.Neerupa : bhosdi k kitta mota h ye drd ho raha h mereMe : tabhi to mza aega meri jaanWo dhire dhire ab upar niche kar rahi thi or mere pet pe nakhon gda rahi thiNeerupa : aaaaahhhhhhhhhh ooooohhhhhhh raagghhhaaavvvvvv yessssssss I love your dick, I just love it.Wo chilla rahi thi or kutti khud hi uchhal uchhal k chud rahi thi, lekin maa ksm kya sexy lag rahi thi ek hath se apne baal pkd k or dusra mere upar rkh k kood rahi thi. Is that right?" he asked. He began tracing his finger in circles around her slit very lightly, teasing her as he spoke in a deep low voice."Yesss..." she moaned, licking her lips. She began to move her hips in time to his fingers teasing. He could see the wetness glistening on her swollen lips."And did she also tell you that I..." Adam leaned forward and kissed her on the left side of her pussy a couple inches from her slit. "Love the taste..." he kissed her on the right side just like before..