Vo motorcycle see tere ghar das minute mee pahunch jayegaa.Menee Sagar koo hidayat dee kuchh der mee Sarita ka servant Ram Mohan ek gift pack lekar aa...ega vo tum kapdee pahan kar baahar zakar le aanaa. Thodee der me sarita kaa fer fone aayaaSarita – Tuuu Ram mohan par courier boy kee tarah doree to nahee dal legee aur kahee us see chudnee bath jayee.( mujhee maloom tha kee Ram mohan ghanghor chudyee kartaa haa),Mere parents abhee party kee liyee niklenee valee haa , feer mee apnee bf aur Ram. This time he didn’t hold back on the kiss and I was instantly light headed as I stroked his back and felt his steel hard bum, wow! Our tongues fought for several minutes before he broke away, panting and searching for the right words.“Rachael, I cannot do this now!”I almost whined, “But whyyyyyy?” I reached for his smooth black trousers and gasped as I felt the girth of his, very hard dick, “Oh fuck that feels nice! Why can’t we? I so need. I rotated my fingers inside of their love holes for a few moments before pulling my fingers out and smelling of each one several times.I told them I couldn’t make a decision and leaned in close to smell of Brat’s pussy, then I smelled of her mother’s pussy. I went back and forth several times before I told them I needed a better smell. That was when I sank my tongue in Brat’s pussy and rubbed my nose into her clit as she squealed in delight.Connie looked at her daughter and said, “I love it. There was no way that any of that data would implicate Tom in any wrongdoing.On the day in question, Lieutenant Andrews had been over in the same quadrant with the Captain. Tom, and the whole of first platoon had been searching the Eastern area of the grid, at least fifteen or more klicks away from where second platoon had been conducting their own search. The first contact he'd had from Andy was him reporting in that the Captain had just got taken out with those four other guys. All the data.