.George." Pendant que le premier venu braquaitChris avec son couteau, le second homme prit Samantha par le bras etl'?loigna du banc. Chris se leva d'u... bon mais l'homme au couteaus'interposa et abattit sans h?siter sa lame sur son bras gauche."Ahhh!" Chris! Oh mon dieu!" Samantha se d?battit pour aller retrouver Chrismais l'homme tenait fermement son poignet."Je t'avais pr?venu! Continue George... tu sais qu'elle est mignonne tacopine, Ah, ah, ah!" Samantha se mit ? pleureur en regardant. Phyllis hadchanged outfits and was now dressed in a pink scarf-type blouse andsubtle pink and gray plaid tulip skirt, his outfit was completed withwhite three inch open toe wedge sandals. Without making eye contact,Chrissie walked to his purse and took out his lipstick and compact andproceeded to repair his lips.Phyllis was two steps behind and said, "Carol I can't possibly go outlooking like this. Have you seen my lip-gloss? Mine seems to have wornoff." At which point Phyllis and Chrissie. I told ok I will come one day, I went home no one was there, asked how stay in your home, she told me husband and daughter, then I asked where he work, she told he stay in managlore and me and daughter stay here that’s it.As usual I use to meet her regularly and one fine day she called me to check her water tank any problem , because she was not getting water inside. Then I got down inside the tank and checked, it was around 9 am morning, she was alone and daughter had been to college. I was. Until my hands reached her buttocks. Here they rested, kneading the buttocks from below, fingers nearly touching pussy and butt hole.I parted my lips, running my flat tongue up her slit – bottom to top, parting the lips and just brushing the clit at the juncture of inner and outer lips. She moaned and bent her knees slightly to get me to apply more pressure. This I did. Pressing my upper lip onto the clit, whilst my tongue (still flat at this time) started running up her slit in long firm.