“Mud, my Lord, ‘tis naught but Sussex clay in these ‘ere parts,” the coachman Handley apologises, while he and his cousin Jones levers the whe...l out of the rut. “The land round here were great for growin’ forests but when they’d cleared the trees for iron smelting in the last century or three, there weren’t nothin’ to suck up the rain water what now lies here, stagnant upon the impenetrable clay.”Ferdinando sniffs in reply. The air smells damp, familiarly foul with rot and decay.“Thee looks. ’ She laughed. ‘I guess it’s hard to use just one hand on the camera and still hold it steady.’ ‘Yeah,’ I admitted, not going any further in my reply. She had me pegged and new exactly what my other hand had been doing. ‘I guess you could say that I’m a closet exhibitionist,’ she said. ‘I love to show off my body and I’m not bothered if someone sees me that way or when I’m with someone. Unfortunately, when you’re as well known as I am, you don’t have a lot of opportunities to reveal that side. Wiase to mai Lucknow ko belong karta hu but this time I am a govenment servant and my posting is in Bangalore. To baat tb ki hai jb mai apni study ke beech me weekend pe apne gaon ko jaya karta tha.Kyoki mera ghar 3 floor wala ek bada sa house tha to mai evening me aksar ghar ki terrace pe walk karne ke liye chala jata tha. Ek din mai apna music system apne ears me lagaye hui ghar ke ek kinare se doosare kinare tak walk kar raha tha ki mere najar mere gaon me ghar se thodi door ke ek ghar pe. Dotty pushed her butt harder onto my face,telling me to move my tongue faster and deeper. My poortongue had cramps! This kept up for a few minutes untilDotty tensed and started trembling, her orgasm becomingquiet verbal and physical. Dotty got up and told Betsy to move down toward myfeet. Dotty moved down over my penis, held it to hervagina, and sat down on it. Dotty was very wet, I slidin easily. I could feel her juices on my pubic hair.She ground around a little, and then got up off mypenis..