In her imagination those women were polished, willowy and ethereal. The perfect foil for his dark eroticism. They were not short and overly curvy with...a riot of untameable ringlets and pale green eyes that had drawn Adam to her but which he now decried as “creepy”. And although she'd bleached her hair to please her boyfriend, in her imaginings the door guy's women were all naturally blonde to go with their icy sophistication. The night she witnessed his transformation from bouncer to savage,. . Pooja aunty pussy was completely shaved and shining like mango to me. It was ripen and her juices were flowing down with wet juices. She was complete wet her pussy aroma hits and makes me more comfortable to move on.. I just spread her legs wider and I stared to kiss her pussy and she was moaned hummmmmmmm I started to kiss tighter her pussy juices filled my lips and I stared to lick her with my tounge she was in heaven seems and I can hear her saying ohhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh ahhhhhha I just. They and two others they hand-picked, worked out of offices I had updated for their needs, in the basement of the Residence, and met with me regularly to keep me up to date, and help us draw a clearer picture of our enemies, and their intentions.Rick and I reviewed a lot of data, and I surreptitiously kept abreast of Jack and Winnie, and their progress, by way of embedded messages in their facebook page. Winnie had a hacker on our payroll that could build backdoors into web pages that no one. It looked clean and neat from the outside as we got out and he used the key to open the door to our new love nest. "What do you think, sweetheart?" he asked as the door closed. "It looks...." before I could answer I was in his arms and our hot lips pressed against each others'. My arms instinctively went around his beautiful body and we started grinding, right there at the door. I could feel his hard, hot cock and I'm sure he felt mine through our clothes. He started taking my clothes off.