”“Let me go first,” Sam said, “There may be that which a woman should not see.”He climbed under the ledge and turned on his torch, revealing...a procession of Gwion Gwion [tassel Bradshaw] figures in fine detail, colored brown, yellow and pale blue. There was a large snake. “You can come in!” he cried.Tessa arrived within minutes. “How could you tell?”“Look at the pictures. Pure Bradshaw. No Wandjina depicting cloud and rain spirits. It’s very old. Many thousands of years.”“I see the images, but. Me firse uske choot sehlane laga or boobs ko choosne laga. Itneme wo pani chhod di or uski choot gila hogeya. Ab mera ungli uske choot me asani se andar jaarahatha or wo garam horehithi. Mene usse kaha ki pant v kholdo. So usne kaha ki ye jagah thik nehi he, khula jagah par koi v asakta he. Kisi room me kholungi. Uske baad me usse 1 hr tak romance kiya. Itne me wo 3 baar jhadgei. Fir usne apna dress thik kiye or hamare baat chalne lagi. Sex ki sari baate wo mujhe puchti or me batata. Wo puchi. I would show this slut that I was the boss. I turned her over to her back on the bed her massive tits rolling, nipples hardened thighs spread and both the holes wet and fiery red bruised from the heavy treatment they received last night. Yet they seemed to be gaping waiting for another round of assault. She lifted her legs in the air caught hold of her knees and pulled them to her chest. Her bottom was now fully exposed slightly lifted fully ready. This is one yoga position all wives like to. “Let’s get this dress off you. I’m sure it is uncomfortable as all hell anyway. The things we do for guys,” Jess said. She clutched the bottom of the dress and Emma raised her arms up willingly as Jess lifted it.I lifted my head just enough to watch Emma’s bald pussy come into view as she shook and wiggled to aid Jess in stripping her. In another few moments, her full tits were uncovered as the dress came up over her head. I lowered my head back down quickly to avoid getting in trouble for not.