Next stop was a small mall in Alhambra a town next to mine where Diane the bartender lived. I knew they had a photography store there and I picked up ... tri-pod. Then I browsed some stores and I picked up a couple of new outfits between the stores. I packed up all the goodies into my suitcases except for the two new outfits and drove home. I returned at 3:00, just in time to wash up and walk down to the restaurant to meet Collette. I arrived a few minutes early at the restaurant, a really nice. It was all I could do not tohowl in frustration. But I'd already decided - I was going to cooperate,at least until I saw the chance to get away.With a groan, I walked back to the door and sank to my knees. I hesitated,fully aware of the implications of submitting to this humiliation, thententatively brought my mouth to the feeder. As I did so, I caught a whiffof a rank smell that nearly caused me to gag. It was like a distilledessence of the kind of sweaty male stink you get in the changing. Aur wo bhi pagalon ki tarah mere lund ko munh me lekar choosne lage uuumm poochh aaah aur siskari bhi le rahi thi fir maine ek hath uski choochi par rakha itni mast tight choochi maine aaj tak nahi pakdi thi aur choochiyo ko masalne laga aur wo machalne lagio ab mujhse raha nahi jaa raha tha jaisa ki maine aap logo ko bataya ki mujhe choot chatna bahuit pasand hai to maine khade khade thakne ka bahana kiya aur uske pairon ke paas baith gaya usne burkhe ke neecheGhagra pehna tha maine dheere. Briefly releasing your breasts I grasp your ankles, bringing your legs in front of me, lifting them up and pushing them back to raise your hips from the car bonnet. My forearm behind your knees continues to elevate your hips as my other hand takes possession of your nipples, swollen and aching with need. Behind your closed eyes your lids seem to crackle with sparks of light, your senses sizzling from erotic stimulation as my tongue traces lines of fire from your swollen clit, tracking down the.